My Family Tried to Move Into My Mountain House Without Asking

sister Lydia carrying a cardboard box while her kids, Owen and Piper, darted around the yard, kicking pinecones and laughing the easy laugh of children who have been told this is an adventure.

They all looked entirely at home.

I got out of the car.

My mother saw me and smiled the way you smile when someone shows up right on time.

“There she is! Perfect continue reading …