the last of the gluten-free flour

the last of the gluten-free flour

the last of the gluten-free flour

Gluten-Free Girl flours December 12, 2016

Years ago, Dan and I sat in our car on the ferry, little Lucy asleep in her car seat behind us. We talked about the day, where we were headed, what we might eat. We looked up to see a minivan parked in front of us, its back door open. Inside, a woman moving a bit frantically, her hands flying from the piles of boxes jammed in the back to the clipboard perched on one of the boxes to her hair. I stared at her for a moment, puzzled, then realized she was looking for a pen. She looked up to see me and I held my gaze. I wrote an imaginary line in the air with a question mark in my mind. She clambered out of the minivan and came to our car. Dan rolled down the window and she asked us, “You wouldn’t have a Sharpie on you, by any chance, would you?”

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