She hangs out under the mantle as photos of our relationship’s core sit, above. Seeing her grow, radiate, and wonder is like watching pie crust in an oven. But her taste is sweeter.
This is for the weekend Trifecta Writing Challenge – Give us 33 words from it. Interpret the prompt however you wish–literal,
metaphorical, or somewhere in between. http://www.trifectawritingchallenge.com/2013/01/trifextra-week-forty-nine.html
This is personal, about the woman who graciously puts up with me. Bono wrote something similar for his long suffering wife. Here’s Sometime You Can’t Make It On Your Own.