What I learnd from 30 seconds with Joni
By Where I Am on March 05, 2014
I was in the Atlanta airport Monday afternoon, waiting to catch a flight back to Michigan. I'd only been in Atlanta for 36 hours; my sister and I spent a whirlwind day with our parent being a second set of eyes and ears as they checked out a few houses they’re considering. As I got off the escalator and rounded the corner to head down Concourse A, I saw a woman in a wheelchair slightly ahead of me. . . .