I Mowed The Lawn For My Eighty Two Year Old Neighbor One Quiet Afternoon, And The Next Morning A Local Sheriff Knocked On My Door With A Message That Reshaped My View On Home Insurance
had been polite but serious, and the news had not been easy to hear.
I sat on the couch with one hand on my stomach and reminded my baby gently that I was doing my very best. She gave me a small kick in response, the way she always did when she sensed my worries. I took it as a gentle reminder to keep going.
