I Let My Son Humiliate Me At Dinner For Half A Minute

stopped it.”

“Yes.”

“I should’ve called more.”

“Yes.”

“I should’ve brought Lily by.”

I didn’t help him with that one.

After a minute he lowered his hands.

“Was this dinner a setup?”

The question would’ve insulted me if he hadn’t looked so wrecked asking it.

“No,” I said. “I thought maybe you missed me.”

That was the worst thing I’d said all night. I knew it continue reading …