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TINY tears kept trying to creep into my eyes as I waved goodbye to the five-year-old granddaughter, Tufaan Taylor, the Hurricane of Flagstaff, off to her first day of school. She trotted confidently down the driveway in her new uniform and slightly too big new sandals, with her new Elsa and Anna backpack, her hand […]

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