One Carpenter Spent His Savings to Keep Five Young Siblings in His Woodshop

the black vinyl. I reached down and tugged the adjustment strap until the harness was snug against his collarbone.

“Too tight?” I asked.

Eli shook his head. He gripped the edge of the seat cushion with both hands, his knuckles turning white as he stared at the back of the driver’s seat.

I helped Lila into the middle row, her small fingers continue reading …