Family
Time With a Daughter
To hell with what I’ve got going – I’m not about to pass on any of these opportunities.
To hell with what I’ve got going – I’m not about to pass on any of these opportunities.
What a long, strange (and unkind) trip it was for our rescue dog, from a Texas shelter to our home in North Dakota.
There’s this dog named Dexter. He’s my boy. I just never thought the meaning of the contraction would change so soon.
She died on Palm Sunday. I think that would have made her happy, as she drew her last breaths, knowing that she was going to die on a significant day on the church calendar. I held her hand all that morning. Now I hold the bean stone.