My mother-in-law pointed at the door during New Year’s dinner and snapped, **“If you don’t like my rules, get out!”** – Welcome

they had decided to come. He said it was important to be present for significant moments in a child’s life, even when you had reservations. He said they would like to offer the church, our church, the one I had grown up in, the one where I had been confirmed and where I could close my eyes and navigate to the pulpit by memory, as the venue. He said continue reading …