Monthly Archives: September 2015

Eighth Month Kaput

Adieu ma August, infrequently dubbed ‘the Sunday of summer’: … To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield. ~ Alfred, Lord Tennyson, Ulysses

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chapter twentyeight: say grace

“Done,” Lilly said pressing the button. They walked through the hall to the front door where Mrs. Hill, Marco, and Frigga were cooing, oohing, and aahing over the Carrig’s newborn in the waning San Diego evening light.

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