Marnie and Sam (and Tom) – the early years…

The screen door off the kitchen slammed shut. A tall lanky boy loped through the door, sweat dripping from his brow – his short dirty blonde hair sticking up in spots – his cheeks smudged with dirt – grass clippings clinging to his perspiring legs. “Samuel, you weren’t wearing shorts to mow the lawn again, … Continue reading Marnie and Sam (and Tom) – the early years…