Her dark hair, which had escaped the ponytail Misty had painstakingly gathered it into that morning, whipped in the breeze like an unruly black wave. But she still had the headband—at least there was that. Her eyes crinkled cheerfully at the corners just like Jack’s had while he discussed his dream of managing a construction firm one day. “Mama, Mama!” Allie’s voice rang above the din of rambunctious kids who scurried toward cars and buses like ants storming a picnic. “Can we go to the park?” “I promised, didn’t I?” Misty rounded the hood of the car and opened the rear passenger door along the curb. “Yep.” Allie tossed her lunch box into the car and launched herself into the backseat. “What, no hug today?” “Oh, Mama.” Allie turned back and threw her arms around Misty’s neck. “Did you have a good day?” “Passable.” “Did your computer crash again?” “Not today.” Though the thought of last week’s fiasco made Misty cringe. Repairs had really put a dent in her meager savings.
What do You think about Miracles And Dreams (2013)?
