One photo. One memory. One thing to pass on to a kid. Then we’re gone till Thursday.
Walking home from my 8th grade graduation, Grandma pushes something into my hand.
On my desk he goes.
Homework Assignment
Tell a kid about stretching the one phone cord in the house around two corners and threaded underneath a closed door just to have a private conversation.
See ya next Thursday.
-SMCoaT crew
