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

“What are you two whispering about?”

Caroline looked at me.

I looked at her.

“Breakfast schedules,” I said.

Richard frowned.

Caroline burst out laughing.

“What did I miss?”

“Nothing, Dad.”

She walked over and kissed his cheek.

Then she picked up her coat.

“I have work tomorrow.”

Richard glanced at the clock.

“It’s only nine.”

“I know. Some of us have jobs.”

He put continue reading …