A Simple Seven Egg Painting on a Plate Changed My Family Forever

of this thirty years ago, or at least I thought we did,” I said.

“Did you?” she asked, her voice ending on that hesitant, rising note.

Before I could answer, her phone lit up on the table with a call from her husband, but she snatched it quickly and pressed the silent button without answering it.

I finished my coffee in silence, the warmth of the mug continue reading …