True story. At the trust meeting, my daughter said: “She has no say.” I reached into my bag and…

care, about her daughter in Seattle, about a novel she was reading that she described as extremely long and absolutely worth it.

We talked about small things and sometimes large things and sometimes nothing at all.

Just walked in the spring morning like two women who had gotten to the age where they knew what was worth getting up for.

One Tuesday, she continue reading …