“Do you have anything for wrinkles?” the woman asked, leaning over the cosmetics counter and looking at bottles filled with lotions and potions…
The Dry Creek Bed
Growing Older
Growing Older
Growing Older
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That Time I Almost Said No
The text came in one morning over the holidays: “Want to go to the Mill?”
My daughter, a high schooler, was at her favorite coffee shop reading, and I was at home working. We were texting about our plans together that afternoon. So far, we’d decided to grab a bite to eat and go shopping for a new comforter for her room (50% off After Christmas Sale!).
And now she was asking if we could also go to a nearby park called the Mill...