“I’d rather be an old man’s sweetheart than a young man’s fool.” That’s a saying I learned from my mother. She’d mention it from time to time when the topic of dating came up. She’d been with a young man early in life and it took an older man to teach her a little about …
“May I give thanks, Daddy?” Breakfast piped hot on both their plates. She’d been a good girl and brought him his coffee after he’d finished cooking. It was their quiet time together before he left for work. He flipped the edge of the paper down and glanced at her. She had a smile on her …