22 August 2026

I thought the worst part of my day

She’d worked there for more than 30 years. She had watched my kids grow from toddlers into the raucous elementary schoolers they are now.

She spotted us and gave a warm smile.

“Afternoon, Erica,” she called. “Hi Linda.”

Linda smiled back.

“Hello, Martha.”

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