“Last night my son hit me—and I didn’t cry. This morning I took out the good tablecloth, set breakfast like it was Christmas, and when he came downstairs smiling, he said, ‘So you finally learned’… until he saw who was waiting at my table.
“Last night my son hit me—and I didn’t cry. This morning I took out the good tablecloth, set breakfast like it was Christmas, and when he came downstairs smiling, he…









