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and good company.”
A Week Before Christmas, I Overheard My Daughter’s Secret Plan to Dump Eight Kids on Me—So I Taught Her a Holiday Lesson She Never Saw Coming
For the first time in years, a Christmas plan sounded like something I might actually look forward to.
The next morning, I called the grocery store.
“I need to cancel my holiday order.”
The employee checked the file. “That’s for eighteen people, totaling $912. Are you sure?”
“Completely.”
