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I’ve been working indoors all afternoon, and find them afterward sitting on the driveway painting. The grandkid has a swatch of orange across her forehead.
“You’ve got some orange paint on your forehead, kid,” I tell her.
She wipes her hands across her face several … Read more
“Hey, Jill,” he says, “I know what your favorite thing in the world is.”
“What is it?”
“Me,” he says with all the certainty of certainty.
“You are so right,” I say.
I don’t understand why we would push away from one another. Why we … Read more