My Daughter Went to the Father Daughter Dance Alone Until a Dozen Marines Walked In

in the rearview mirror and saw her lips moving along with it. She knew all the words because he had played it often enough that we both did. I kept my eyes on the road and did not let myself cry, because I had made myself a rule about not crying while driving with her in the car, and the rule had held so far, and I needed it to hold a little longer.continue reading …