backpacks filled with airplane fun but even more anticipation
kindness of stewardesses
parents at baggage claim
the road that leads to home
“yes ma’am”, in unison, from teenage boys in dirty baseball uniforms
spring snow
steeples high in blue
the gift of hearing for dear one’s dearest one
my niece’s laugh
familiar covers
fresh cut camellias
nephew on hunt for “lost” cousins
four wheelers and acreage to ride
Spanish moss
plane tickets to Fort Worth..to Jeff
By: Krista Sanders
