AT CHRISTMAS DINNER, MY DAUGHTER STOOD UP AND SHOUTED, ‘AND WHERE’S THE MAN MOM KEEPS IN OUR BASEMENT?’
At our family Christmas dinner, my daughter Daphne couldn’t sit still. She kept glancing out the window as if waiting for someone. When we all sat down to eat, and I was just slicing into the turkey, she suddenly climbed onto her chair and shouted loud enough for everyone to hear, “And where is HE?!” “Who?” I asked, feeling a tight knot form in my chest.
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