Panic room

I sent everyone into a panic this morning. I had earplugs and a sleep mask over my eyes and slept till 8:45am. I usually have visitors in the house by 7am – Moses is typically first with a “good morning Mr. Rossman” said with his nose tight to the kitchen window screen in hopes I’ll… Continue reading Panic room

A special offering

I tried to ignore the “good morning” through the kitchen window screen and the window frame tapping at 7am – I should be able to sleep in on a Sunday morning. But the privacy boundaries are different here. If the door was unlocked, I’m sure he would have been standing at my bedside. Moses really… Continue reading A special offering