There's no place like home.
![There's no place like home.](/content/images/size/w1200/wordpress/2019/09/img_20190919_1919236112901962090175006.jpg)
Yessa’s hunting around for a bedside table to round out her room remodel.
She says to me, “What’s the name of the girl who traveled by a tornado? Not Wendy.”
“Dorothy?”
“Yeah, Dorothy. Doesn’t it look like they skinned Dorothy to make this bedside table?”
This kiddo brings me joy.