It never occurred to me to discuss the door jamb. It never occurred to me to suggest to the painter—hired for a job I was more used to…Continue Reading
Beth Thompson writes from her not-quite-empty nest in an old farmhouse in Maryland. When she is not writing, she can be found knitting, fielding texts from her three grown up children, and lazily reminding her youngest daughter that this is not her first rodeo. Find her on her blog, Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram.