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

completely,” I said.

“There are only four more of books,” she said. “The rest are kitchen things.”

We worked for another hour, our hands moving in tandem as we cleared the cardboard from the floor.

By five o’clock, the living room was clear of boxes, the empty cardboard stacked neatly in the hallway.

I stood by the window, looking down at the street lamps continue reading …