What a crazy time that was. Oh, I couldn t stand that place. I wanted to go home so bad. And I sigh and say, I know, I know. I gaze into my granddaughter s eyes as she gurgles and sucks on her tiny fist.
Spring turns into summer so quickly, so quickly.
Let s go downstairs and show these to your mom, I finally say. I open the door and we walk down the hallway. Father, daughter, granddaughter. Some pieces of paper. It is still hot outside and the blades of the ceiling fan continue to turn.