We're all adults here

Hello from the sunshine state, where I am traveling with my all-grown-up kids. Plus, a must-read memoir.

Florida sunset, March 20, 2024.

I watched him walk away, a dark-haired, shorter guy in a raspberry-colored t-shirt by his side. I could tell they were talking with each other, their heads tilted slightly toward the other as they made their way across the white sand and around clusters of college-aged spring breakers sitting in circles, blasting music, to…