I smiled on the day my husband finalized our divorce and married the woman he had been seeing behind my back while I was eight months pregnant.

they told the boys that Daddy would come to Sunday breakfast every week, and sometimes more, and that the grown-ups were learning how to become a family in a new way.

Ethan frowned thoughtfully. “Were we not a family before?”

Emily pulled him into her lap. “We were always a family.”

Elliot climbed into Nathan’s lap. “Now we’re a bigger pancake.”

Nathan continue reading …