ADVERTISEMENT
milk, and turned on the burner. He was stirring it with a wooden spoon and wearing our mother’s apron, which dragged on the floor behind him, when Lila walked in and stopped dead.
At 18, I Fought to Keep My 7 Siblings Together — Then One Photo Exposed the Truth About Our Parents
“Breakfast soup,” Tommy announced, with complete dignity.
“That is not a thing.”
