Summer, Slacker Mom

It’s 10:23 a.m.  It’s 68 degrees, so I have the sliding glass door in my bedroom open, so I can hear birds chirping (I know it’s so damn cliché to […]

What If?

Liam shuffled his way down the concrete corridor to one of the side entrances at Robert E. Lee High with his head down and chestnut long hair falling over his […]