By Marilyn Salzl Brinkman of St. Joseph Everyone should have a little pink wagon. Mine came about when I moved from a four-bedroom house to a third-floor, two-bedroom apartment in Cold Spring. I had to leave behind or relocate many of my things. For two weeks, I was fine unpacking and adjusting to my smaller home. However, one day I realized I needed groceries. Off to the grocery store I went. I had a list, so I grabbed a shopping cart and began…
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