michelle ceasar davis

Get the entire story posting schedule here!   aLICE by mICHELLE cEASAR dAVIS   “Brayden, do you need anything before Daddy and I leave?” Stephanie Hogan asked. “I’m ten,” he said, tossing his duffel bag under the bunk bed. “Would you please stop calling yourselves mommy and daddy?” “Be nice to your mom…” Ryan Hogan stopped himself before saying the second syllable. “This is your first time at camp.” “But I’ve spent a week at Nana’s before.” He rolled his eyes and then turned to look at his mother. “Why is this so hard fo[...]