Home Again, Home Again Zip-A-Di-Da
She came in on a train direct from Union Station. It was Friday night, the week before Christmas. I was so joyful. DJ, my college sophomore, was returning for an entire month!
I was committed to our performance in the Christmas Carol play so her grandmother picked her up. DJ was in a hurry because she had agreed to bar tend at a neighbor’s Christmas party for cash. I’m so proud – my daughter, a barmaid.
I was amazed that she got her suitcase into the house. It was ...