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with me? When did you last ask how I was feeling? When did any of you remember my birthday without having to be reminded?”
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
She had no answer. Instead, she asked the question that showed what really mattered to her: “What are we supposed to do with eight children?”
“They are your children and Robert’s children,” I said. “That’s for you to figure out.”
