A Tin of Old Photographs Revealed Why a Best Friend Kept Helping

of milk on Tuesday.

“Can we bring the green chair, Mommy?” Mia asked, pointing her spoon at the worn armchair in the corner.

“We are bringing everything we own, Mia,” I said. “But we have to pack it very carefully so nothing breaks on the road.”

She nodded, satisfied, and went back to pretending the plastic spoon was a slide for her rabbit. I watched continue reading …