March 24

Formidable Tante Esthère

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I didn’t know the word as a child, but intimidated was what I felt around Aunt Esther. She was a world traveler, and sometimes she’d even come all the way from Manhattan on the diesel train to stay the weekends with us in Yonkers…

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