Last night my son h!t me, and I didn’t cry. This morning I dressed the table with my best cloth, prepared breakfast like it was a special occasion, and when he walked in smiling, he said, “So you finally learned”… until he realized who was sitting at my table.
Last night my son hit me, and I didn’t cry. This morning, I brought out the good tablecloth, prepared breakfast as if it were a celebration, and when he came …
Last night my son h!t me, and I didn’t cry. This morning I dressed the table with my best cloth, prepared breakfast like it was a special occasion, and when he walked in smiling, he said, “So you finally learned”… until he realized who was sitting at my table. Read More