Charlie put rocks on top of these stumps in the hope that water would accumulate under them and rot the wood. He hated stumps like I hate ironing. A WRITING PROMPT FROM ME TO YOU: Getting rid of something you hate. MA
Tag: memories
So #4 Daughter (the amazing Sara Marian) and another archaeologist are living in Mom’s old house, and they’re being overrun by ants and snakes. Ring-neck snakes, you know — little, non-poisonous ones that the young women just pick up with their bare hands and toss…
Other people didn’t get Mom and Grandpa and Grandma and me. We said things to each other that would have been fightin’ words if anybody else had said them to us (singular) or any of the others of us. We were like, “We wouldn’t say…
