I Raised My Brother’s Triplet Daughters for 22 Years—At Their College Graduation, They Called Their Father’s Name and I Fell to My Knees
Love did not feed them.
Did not keep them warm.
Did not establish legal authority.
Did not take them to pediatric appointments.
Love had to become behavior.
I learned that from him by contrast.
I learned it from Rebecca too.
She had spent her final months making lists.
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