Meeting Sara
As Sara and I sat down at the kitchen table, Norma announced, “I need to get us some groceries. Darrell, do you think you can keep Sara company for a couple hours while I drive across town to the supermarket?” “Sure,” I answered. “I’ll be glad to get to know her better.” Norma looked across at her mom. Sara said, “Take all the time you need at the supermarket, honey. Darrell and won’t have any trouble getting better acquainted.” Norma’s face broke into a wide, knowing grin, and she turned and...