"Daddy, why is mommy always so mean to me?" my son asks, his tear-stained face wrought with sadness and fear. Deciding that it's finally time to tell him the truth, I say:
"she's just upset that u survived childbirth and she didn't"
"Daddy, why is mommy always so mean to me?" my son asks, his tear-stained face wrought with sadness and fear. Deciding that it's finally time to tell him the truth, I say:
"she's just upset that u survived childbirth and she didn't"