The Bornemeier is strong in this one. Could she look any more like my mother?
“Dad. Dad! I need you to come home. My flashlight is out of batteries.”
Rebecca: “Owen, I just need to sit down and read for a minute.”
Owen: “Nope, not today!”
Rebecca, to Ava: “I don’t know…I think I should have my attorney review this.”
Olivia, our resident bird spotter, noticed something a bit bigger than usual flying over the backyard last night…