My beloved daughter with the rare blood type of O- took on the American Red Cross this past week. After being deferred over and over and over (okay, twice this year already!) for low iron, she ate raisins every day for the past two weeks because she WAS determined to give yesterday. Friends, she scored a whopping 13.5 on her iron count, donated her pint in under four minutes and then took me shopping at Target. Meanwhile, coming in at 11.5/11.6, I watched her give . . .
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