A Family Affair
What a difference a day makes Twenty-four little hours Brought the sun and the flowers Where there used to be rain (Lyrics by Renee Olstead) WHAT A DIFFERENCE A DAY MAKES By Ginger Collins I knew that I had to hurry because my dad would be home soon. Although it was a Saturday morning, his workout at the local YMCA only lasted so long. He usually returned shortly before noon. My watch read 11:44. Thus, I reluctantly bid a farewell glance at my image in the...