Major Hannah Nolan Comes Home to Chesapeake and Discovers Nineteen Thousand Dollars Gone
Lily dragged her toes through the grass until the swing slowed.
“Mama,” she said.
“What if that bird wants to live here?”
“Then he can live in the oak tree.”
“And we live in here.”
“That’s right.”
She tipped her head back against my arm.
“Can I have a cookie after this?”