“I don’t get it.” Ula’s flops across the couch, letting the heat of the fire melt away the chill of her day at the farm while she recounts her adventures. “Jenn accidentally poked herself with the needle while I was showing her how to do injections,” she continues, “and Pop Pop says, ‘you better go […]
Any Day Now…
“Zig. Zag.” I enunciate the words clearly in the kitchen as I squeeze the dressing bottle to demonstrate how I want the aioli drizzled over the fresh greens. “Ass. Hole.” Dad shoots back, snatching the bottle and splurping random squiggles, dollops and swirls across the salad he’s dressing. At least he’s wearing his […]