She sat at the dinner table as anxious as could be, just waiting for her opportunity to share…in a family, dominated by teenage females who have many, many words….many words.  During the entire dinner, she kept asking, “can I read something?” The rest of us carried on.  “Isabel, PLEASE wait. In a few minutes…  Not yet… Hold on.. Let us settle!” Isabel is stubborn.  Once she has something in her head, there… Read More