My Husband Got Angry When Our Daughter Said, ‘Mommy, the Lady in the Red Car Pays Daddy to Cry’

“How can you be so clumsy?!”

Rachel looked at me. “Eric, look around. This isn’t exactly the place for a scene.”

“And our son is five years old.”

April hurried over with towels. “Hey, no harm done. Happens all the time.”

Elliot whispered, “Sorry.”

April smiled at him. “I’ve seen grown men do worse with soup.”

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