I was upstairs when I heard a crash. I came down to find the guilty one on the stove with tumbled tea boxes around her, mail swept off the counter and a stare to freeze me, the late lunch server. It's mostly a "no more turkey tantrum", she has had the last of it yesterday. It's going to be a tough few days!
I retired from public school teaching after happily spending twenty eight years playing in Kindergarten. Now I fill my days watching cat antics, taking endless...
