My Sister Slapped My Baby at Christmas Dinner — And My Husband’s Response Left the Entire Room Frozen

Neutrality.

When his name appeared on my phone, I hesitated.

Then answered.

“Hello?”

For several seconds he didn’t speak.

Finally:

“How’s Lucas?”

I nearly dropped the phone.

It was the first time.

The first time anyone from my family had asked about him.

More than a month later.

The realization hurt more than I expected.

“He’s doing well.”

Dad exhaled softly.

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