“How about some cinnamon tea?” Melissa felt so empty and cold. Tea sounded wonderful. Maybe it would warm her insides back to normal. She nodded and managed a tiny grin. The grin allowed her to catch her breath enough to stop sobbing. She exaggeratedly inhaled through her nose and blew air out he...
We wore Randy’s and Noah’s away jerseys. As Melissa said, “There’s only so much hockey you can stick us with, Lindsey.” After the game I scurry to get ready for the luau at the Macks’. I put on a truly obnoxious floral tank top with a pair of my favorite jeans and flip-flops. I slide a grass skir...