In the middle of Christmas dinner, my dad casually knocked my 9 year old daughter out of her chair, declaring that seat was only for “a real
My father shoved my nine-year-old daughter out of her chair halfway through Christmas dinner, and the sound of her body hitting the hardwood was quieter than the silence that followed. Twenty people sat around my parents’ farmhouse table, the good china out, the centerpiece of holly and candles arranged just so, the smell of rosemary…