My Daughter-In-Law Ordered Lobster For Everyone Except Me, Slid Me A Glass Of Water, And My Son Looked Me In The Eye Before Saying, “Know Your Place, Mom.” I Didn’t Argue… Because Thirty Seconds Later, Someone Walked Out Of The Kitchen And Every Face At That Table Turned White
My son, Colton, called while I was watering the herbs on the narrow balcony of my apartment in Richmond, Virginia. These days, he rarely called. Most of our conversations had been reduced to brief messages sent between meetings.
Hope you’re doing well.
Busy week. Talk soon.
Maybe next Sunday.
So when I saw his name on my phone, I continue reading …
