Regina Kypriandes

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Happy Valentine’s. Not
a year ago
When I was a teen, I had one high school boyfriend. My mom, later in life, described him as “the fly at the picnic.” Guess she knew more than I did as a love-struck teen. He was, I guess, my first lov...
Going to the Chapel...Or Something Like That: Part One
a year ago
In August, I’m marrying my best friend. Yeah, yeah...blah, blah. Everyone says that. For me and most people, it’s true. I mean...I really believe most people go into marriage with careful consideratio...