It must be in my family genes, this love of stuffed ducks. Most people have teddy bears or blankies. Not me. I had a duck. His name was Ducko. He was – is – super cool. I loved him a lot when I was little. Alright, alright, I still do. I carried him everywhere. I only have two baby pictures of myself. Ducko is in both. I loved him so much that...
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I'm Meghan. I grew up in Ohio, came of age in Arizona and am now raising a family in Pennsylvania. I'm a freelance writer and essayist, a stay-at-home mom to my six-year-old son, and a foster parent. I'm told I am too organized and too sarcastic for my own good but I don't see how either is possible.
