We were prepared for rain. I packed boots and rain jackets and umbrellas. I remembered the longs months of unrelenting damp air and gray skies from the time I once lived here, and I planned accordingly. I was wrong: the weather was glorious. And not the typical...
This is a little something inspired by a lovely post my friend Molly wrote about her husband. I loved what she said about our one chance to “go around,” and I wanted to create a piece that would fit many different relationships…it could as easily...
