He’s Right in Front of Me, But Sometimes I Miss My Son

One day last week, I brought my teenager a surprise. A whopper with cheese and a large Dr. Pepper to eat while he did his homework at school before evening basketball practice. It maaaaay have been a little sneaky. I maaaaaay have had an ulterior motive. I maaaaaay have been using bribery to get one … Continue reading He’s Right in Front of Me, But Sometimes I Miss My Son