Samm Davidson sets the scene: “It was a Sunday morning, and my husband and I had played rock paper scissors to determine who got to do the solo drive with our 8-year-old to his football game. The other was sentenced to getting the other kids ready and out the door an hour later to meet us there. Well, I won.” She thought she’d gotten lucky just to snag the easier job. But as she learned, that 25 minutes became something really special. Find out why. Kelly Faircloth, Executive Editor |