My Son-In-Law Said His Parents Would Be Staying At My Lake House, So I Let The Property Cameras Keep The Record Straight

crackers on a paper plate with the seriousness of an architect. Diane looked across the fire at me. Didn’t say anything.

Didn’t need to. That was enough. By the second summer, people in Tower and around the lake had settled into the new shape of things.

The woman at the bait shop no longer asked if I was visiting. She asked how the granddaughter was continue reading …