“Eva, where are you going?” I asked as Charlotte raced around the kitchen, squealing with delight. Eva piped up, “I’m going hunting with daddy.” “Why are you packing a bag,” I questioned. “Well, he said I must be quiet, so I am packing barbies and babies to take with me.” “Oh, ok,” I replied with a sly smile. “He will love that.” One sunny afternoon, Eva and Charlotte were playing outside while we walked across our property, trying not to […]
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