The family’s lake house is a time capsule. It has been (practically) preserved since my grandparents purchased it in the 70s, with its orange shag rug, field stone fireplace, mid-century furnishings, and collection of native-made artwork. In the cabinet are the very same Campbell’s Soup plates and Sundae dishes that my mom and her siblings ate from, aft…
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