how you like it, remember?”
Junie, mouth full, chimed in, “She only likes it because she saw me do it first.”
Lizzy stuck out 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 continue reading …
