Latest Every Morning, He Sat Alone Crying on the Bus — Until One Stranger Reached Back and Changed Everything
Jonah would cheerily wave goodbye to our dog and run out the front door every morning like he was chasing the sun. My son Jonah would run out of the front door like he was chasing the sun, yelling farewell to our dog, waving his green plastic stegosaurus, and running to the bus like…
