Kristen
While the kids ran around and played at the park. I was still on my phone taking care of business. I felt a little guilty for not giving them my full attention, but at the same time they were so wrapped up in each other, they didn’t even seem to notice that I was still at the park, let alone the fact that I was texting with Ida about creating an employee’s manual and the onboarding process for the two tailors I had just hired for the workshop. Every now and then I paused to check on the kids, and then went back to my tasks. It was one of those days when the summer heat was heavy with humidity and quite oppressive. Even just sitting at the picnic table, I felt sweat dribbling down my neck. I wondered how the kids could run and play seemingly oblivious to the hot day.
We’d been the
