S.M.O.M.S. – The Origin, Ch. 2
Chapter 2 Hortense found me rewrapping my foot with a dish cloth. I had cleaned his shirt with soap and full boiling water. Sensing the emergency was over, my son reverted to practical matters. “I’m hungry, Ma. Did Greatgran eat yet?” I sliced headcheese and tore chunks of bread for both of them. I skipped … Read more