“Ready?” She asks. Reaching between us, I lace our fingers together and nod, “I’m ready for whatever with you, Hallie Girl.” And just like that, I pull onto the highway with my girl in the front seat, to a city that I've never visited, to a new place that we’ll make our own. There are a lot of lessons that we’ve learned together, but the most important one of all is that home isn’t a physical place. It’s wherever Hallie Jo Edwards is.
