Friday morning I sat alone in my kitchen eating my breakfast and listening to the refrigerator hum. I didn’t know it did that.
I called Dan at least four, maybe five times before he made it to St. Louis with ALL FOUR of our children. It was weird being left behind. Quiet. Nice. But very weird. [...]
They didn’t even miss me!
February 18th, 2008 · 3 Comments · Family
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