My son’s wife had always refused to let anyone hold their baby—until the day of my birthday party.

even too much so. When he was little, he hated arguments so much that he apologized even when he hadn’t done anything wrong. When he married Nancy, I saw how much he loved her. I also saw how attentive he was to her mood swings.

At first, I thought it wasn’t my place to get involved.

But after six months of watching everyone make excuses, I was tired continue reading …