Gloria absentmindedly patted her head. She wondered about the painting they had found. Gloria knew as much about art as she did the stock market, which was nothing. Nada. Zip. The fact that the painting had been hidden behind the wall – and that it hadn’t been damaged when the crew took the wal...
sharp. Brian pulled in right behind her. He climbed out, walked over to the passenger side, reached in and grabbed his toolbox. Ryan hopped up and down on one foot. “Finally! We’ve been waiting forever.” “Or at least a couple hours,” Gloria teas...
She threw back the covers and scrambled from the bed. There was no time to make it up. She rushed to the kitchen and started a pot of coffee before heading to the shower. After a quick scrub down, she wiggled into her favorite pink skirt and slipped on the matching jack...
Gloria wondered. Gloria wandered into the house, dropped her mail on the counter and her purse on a chair. Her cell phone chirped, letting her know there was a message. She popped on her reading glasses and picked up the phone. Meet me out at the flea market at 1 p.m. s...
It starts at seven.” Gloria tilted her head back and closed her eyes. She had completely forgotten Tyler and Ryan were in their church’s Christmas play, “One Starry Night.” She slid open the silverware drawer and lifted the tray. She had tucked the invitation in a safe place and then completel...
By the time she finished up in the bathroom, Liz was tapping on their door. She settled into one of the chairs and turned to Gloria. “I’m so excited, I could hardly sleep,” she whispered in a loud voice. “Yeah, me too,” Gloria admitted. Maybe they had more in common tha...