On Mother’s Day, a Little Girl Knocked on My Door Holding My Son’s Backpack – She Said, ‘You Were Looking for This, Didn’t You? You Need to Know the Truth’

unicorn mug.

Randy remembered.

Beneath the yarn sat a card written in Randy’s uneven handwriting.

Mom, it’s not done yet.

Don’t laugh. Sarah says the horn is the hardest part.

I love you more than cereal breakfast.

Love, Randy.

Haley broke apart reading it.

Then Sarah quietly whispered, “There’s more.”

Inside the backpack was another folded paper.

This one made continue reading …