Several months later, near the end of the school year, Rhonda was dropping Rebekah off at my house to spend a couple of hours while she ran some quick errands. We said our good-byes as Rhonda hunted through her purse for her misplaced keys.
“Shoot, I forgot to sign and return this,”she said, retrieving an envelope. Greg had brought home a permission slip to attend a field trip. When she opened the enve lope, a small piece of pink paper fell to the floor.
