My Colonel Ex-Husband Invited Me to Christmas, Unaware I Was Bringing His Four Children
“Yes.”
He rolled the thought around quietly.
“That was nice.
And sad.”
I couldn’t have explained it better myself.
Later, Sophia asked whether a person could have a good job and still be bad at caring for people.
Her class was learning about community helpers, and she’d seen a photograph of a uniformed officer in a textbook.
“Yes,” I answered.