Family GroupingsChapter 21
Maggie slept late, Tuesday morning. The sun bathed her bed, when she woke, and went to her shower. Dressing in jeans, and cotton blouse, she went to the kitchen, and poured coffee, while her toast cooked. The notes on the refrigerator door, told her that the kids expected to be back for supper, and, that they, all three, had something they wanted to talk to her about. She took her toast and second cup of coffee to the den, absorbing the house, as she went. She was pleased, at the obvious...