“When you finally go back to your old hometown, you find it wasn’t the old home you missed but your childhood.” ~Sam Ewing
A few days ago, I got a text message from one of my “daughters from another mother.” She was one of many who grew up with my girls. I hadn’t heard from her for over a year.
“Hi, remember me?” she asked.
“I could never forget you. How are you? How’s the family?” Even in a text, I …