I Thought the White String in My Egg Was Something Dangerous—The Truth Completely Surprised Me

her tongue. “Nu-uh, I invented it!”

“You told me that’s how you like it, remember?”

We laughed, loud and real.  There was no heaviness, only the buzz of kids running wild, the music of their voices. I pulled out the new disposable camera, lilac this time, picked by both girls in the grocery aisle.

It had become our tradition. We’d fill drawers with blurry continue reading …