After My Wife Passed Away, I Fell in Love Again – But During a Family Dinner, My Little Girl Pointed at My New Wife and Called Her a ‘Monster’

batter splashed onto her sleeve.

Half the muffins rose crooked.

One burned around the edges.

“They’re perfect,” Ari declared.

I reached for my phone.

For the first time in years, I played Sarah’s lullaby without walking out of the room.

Her voice floated through the kitchen.

It still hurt.