“Your Kids Can Eat at Home,” My Dad Said—So When the Waiter Returned, I Stood Up – The Archivist

for Kylie. She doesn’t need the stress of buying all new things right now, not in her condition.”

Kylie giggled and rubbed her barely-visible stomach. “Yeah, Audrey. Just take your clothes and go. I really don’t want your bad energy lingering in the curtains or furniture anyway.”

I almost smiled at the irony. She didn’t want my energy in the curtains.continue reading …