
“Dinner time,” I hollered from the bottom of the stairs up to the second floor of our home where our daughter was doing homework in her room. No response. “Dinner time!” (A little louder this time.) “What?” she hollered back. … Continue reading
“Dinner time,” I hollered from the bottom of the stairs up to the second floor of our home where our daughter was doing homework in her room. No response. “Dinner time!” (A little louder this time.) “What?” she hollered back. … Continue reading
Maybe it’s because it took me 30 minutes to get on the highway in route to my house after work last night. (Have I told you that I loathe traffic?) Maybe it’s because my feet ached to the bone, having … Continue reading