(This part 2 of Lily’s story and is told by Lily.) It was a Saturday morning, and I was in the kitchen with my thousands of nieces/nephews/brothers, and sisters. I was about to to pour some cheerios into a bowl when Mom came into the room. “Ross is here, he’s taking you to breakfast,” she
Bus Ride to Auntie’s: Another Day
It had been a couple days after the night my aunt rocked my world. I was feeling a lot better and was on my final day visiting my aunt and her family. I was in the kitchen looking for food with headphones in. Both my aunt and uncle were out at work so I had