I’ll miss you most of all Tag Archive

Why Dorothy Missed the Scarecrow Most of All.

Just recently, one of my young adult nephews was saying his ‘goodbyes’ to me and my family before our arduous drive from Texas to North Carolina. He wore a Texas-size grin, hugged my neck, and whispered into my ear: “I think I’ll miss you most of all.” I pulled back, showcased what had to be […]