My Son Invited Me on a Family Beach Vacation

got the chance. He knew that unfinished dream, and he still handed it to me like bait.

Sam’s face folded in on itself.

Jennie said nothing, which was its own kind of confession.

Susie leaned forward. “Can the flamingo grandmas come next time?”

That made all of us laugh, even Jennie against her will.

When I got home, I unpacked slowly.

Sand had gotten into continue reading …