Hyped by Becky Crookham # Aunt Agnes stepped out of her rosy pink Cadillac. Her high-heeled, high-topped black boots clicked on the walkway to Grandpa’s front porch. They created tracks, displacing the thin layer of snow. A long camel-colored coat, tied loosely around her waist, billowed out behind her. An armful of wrapped gifts hid...
Hyped by Becky Crookham
