A Boy Called and a Boy Came to the Door

Ok, I’m blogging about something else right now, but I just had to get this down. A boy (3rd grade, maybe 8 or 9) just came to the door. And it went a little like this: Me: “Can I help you?” Boy: “Does Reagan live here?” Me: “Uh, yes she does. Wait while I getContinue reading “A Boy Called and a Boy Came to the Door”