B is for Boxed Wine

“You made it!” my sister said greeting me at the airport terminal.

“That was the bumpiest, most-delayed cross-country flight ever,” I said collapsing into her bear hug embrace.

“As soon as we get to the house I’ll pour you a big glass of wine!”





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--Alicia