My wife hummed when she gardened. Never a whole song, just pieces of one, and I’d hear it through the kitchen window and know where she was.
“You can’t just stay inside forever, Dad, it isn’t what she would have wanted,” my daughter Sarah said, her voice coming through the phone with that soft, careful tone people use …
My wife hummed when she gardened. Never a whole song, just pieces of one, and I’d hear it through the kitchen window and know where she was. Read More