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the living room and saw Lily on the couch, her hand flew to her mouth.
My 6-Year-Old Daughter Came Home From Aunt’s House After A Cousin Spa Day And Lifted Her Hat…
I didn’t let her speak.
“Stay with her,” I said.
Emma looked at me. “Rachel, what are you going to do?”
I picked up my keys.
“I’m going to ask one question.”
My sister knew me too well to believe that.
