My 12-year-old daughter cut her hair off to support a girl fighting cancer—then the principal called and said, “You need to come right now and see this with your own eyes.”

stop cutting your own hair without supervision.”

“That’s fair.”

Jenna laughed through her tears, and something in all four of us softened.

On the drive home, Letty held Jonathan’s hard hat in her lap. “Do you think Dad would’ve cried today?”

I smiled through fresh tears. “Absolutely. Then he would’ve pretended he didn’t.”

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