17 Minutes to Launch

I begged my Mama to tell me my birth story over and over as I grew up.  She always told me the exact same story.  On a wonderful, summer Thursday morning, Mama and Daddy sat down to eat breakfast.  Well, Daddy sat and Mama cooked the eggs, sausage, toast; plus whatever else Daddy wanted.  BigContinueContinue reading “17 Minutes to Launch”