Reflections from the Kahwa Coffee Shop – Page 9

Bingo and Molly

It is a rite of suburban passage that a beginner family, after stocking up on kids, decides to do the dog thing.

There are many conversations in our lives that should have been.

As a suburban kid, I played marbles on dirt. My bag of marbles: cat’s eyes, clayies, steelies, micas, and agates.

I leaned my bike up against the building, walked hesitantly around to the back, and rapped on a screen door

What interests My Life’s Editor and me are the bookshelves behind the talking heads. We peer closely at the books,