At A Restaurant Dinner, My Family Asked Me To Sign Something I Was Not Expecting

my mother described as “just small things.” I didn’t track it carefully at first. I didn’t look too closely because looking closely meant thinking about what it added up to, and I already knew the number was going to be too large to look at comfortably.

Lily grew. She went from three to four to five to six, losing teeth and growing new ones, getting continue reading …