The car seats are empty, but the nest is still full. And the kids have developed fear of flying.
The plot where the boy gets the girl never gets old. (Click boy, girl, or deep blue sea for a look at my prize-winning essay from the 2010 Erma Bombeck Writing Competition.)
When you're eight the whole world looks big. Sometimes if you stand on the shoulders of somebody bigger, you can see far into the future. If you only knew to look. Take a look at Sasee magazine's January issue where I'm Dancing With Giants.
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