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My Husband Got Angry When Our Daughter Said, ‘Mommy, the Lady in the Red Car Pays Daddy to Cry’
“Mommy and I have grown-up things to talk about.”
“Because of the phone man?”
I buckled him into his car seat and kissed his forehead. “Yes, son.”
I drove to my sister Amanda’s house. She opened the door in sweatpants, took one look at me, and stepped aside.
