Call It Patina

A week after my daughter was born, my mother and I loaded her in a stroller and enjoyed leisurely walking the aisles of a craft fair at the expo center in town. When I said, oooooh over a rustic end table, mom bought it for me. Eighteen years later it holds its place at the…

Maybe We Need this Screen?

We were in the Seattle airport waiting for our plane to Dallas –making some laps around the concourse.  I almost lost Matt when we passed the Kona, Hawaii gate and they were calling for a couple to make the final boarding.  He said, What –didn’t they just call our name? No, darling.  No. Anyway, Caleb and I tried…

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