I got flashed by my mom
Spring Break in flashes:
I sit at the kitchen table with my dad, playing cribbage. It’s dark out and you can see the neighbors’ windows glowing orange through the black trees. I’m about 20 pegs behind.
Dad picks up his blue peg and, pretending that his blue peg is talking to my red peg, squeaks, “What’s that, Julie? I can’t hear you. You’re too ( Read more... )
I sit at the kitchen table with my dad, playing cribbage. It’s dark out and you can see the neighbors’ windows glowing orange through the black trees. I’m about 20 pegs behind.
Dad picks up his blue peg and, pretending that his blue peg is talking to my red peg, squeaks, “What’s that, Julie? I can’t hear you. You’re too ( Read more... )
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