“What are you making, Honey?”I asked.
She glanced at her brothers before looking back at me:
“It's a surprise.”she said, covering up her work with her hands.
Next, she taped the top two edges of each sheet of paper together, trying her best to create a cylinder. When she had finished, she disappeared up the stairs with her treasure.
It wasn't until later that evening that I noticed a“mailbox”taped onto the doors to each of our bedrooms, there was one for Steve. There was one for Tom. She hadn't forgotten Sam or baby Paul.
