Bidder Number Forty-Seven Offers Three Hundred Five Thousand for the Kearney Farm
“We need to call and book the cabin before Monday morning.”
“We’re not going to the Black Hills this summer,” I said.
Luke’s hands stopped moving in the pile of clothes.
“The kids look forward to that cabin every single year,” he said.
“They’ve been talking about the fishing trip since Christmas.”
“We can’t afford a week in South Dakota,” I said.
“We have to keep the budget extremely tight right now.”
“Since when do we skip the summer vacation?” Luke asked.