Taking a quick phone call, Charlotte scooted her stool beside where I was working while starting supper. She climbed up and opened the silverware drawer. I lost the conversation between “uh-uhs” stirring green beans and repositioning the silverware. I turned around, and Eva jumped off the counter after grabbing some tape from my office cabinet. When she jumped, she took my planner and all the papers filed inside it with her. I stood there closing my eyes and mouth while […]
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