Milk and Honey

This post originally posted at writingmehome.wordpress.com. I plunge my hand down into the blue plastic bathtub and pull the plug.  Tepid water drains from the tub into the sink.  Down the hall, I can hear my husband teasing my baby son about his long legs as he slips his diaper on, then his pajamas.  I bend down to mop up the water from the floor, and my husband’s voice drifts into the kitchen....more
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