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

me,” I said, touching the edge of a box.

“And say what?” Clara asked, looking down at her hands. “That I cannot pay my utility bills while you are fighting Harvey over a house we cannot afford to keep anyway?”

“We can find another way, Clara,” I said.

“There is no other way,” she said, her voice rising slightly. “Harvey offered to help continue reading …