I Let Them Use My Money Until They Fed My Son a Hotdog

surprise.

Cabin deposit.

Client wine.

Dance comp.

Anniversary suite.

There was even one marked “school expense” that turned out to be Claire’s horseback camp.

When I saw that one, I laughed in my car. A bad laugh. The kind you do alone with the windows up.

So yes, I printed the authorization too.

Not because I planned a scene.

Because somewhere in my gut I continue reading …