“I wish I could hug you, but there’s a car in the way,” my sweet bonus-granddaughter said from the Storm’s drive-thru window Thursday afternoon.
It made my day. A hug would have been nice, but the love was there, and it felt good.
I’ve had some pretty down days lately, not the kind of holiday I would have preferred, not the kind anyone could have predicted pre-pandemic, but with many beautiful momen…
