My Ex-Wife Returned for Our Daughter’s Wedding After Fifteen Years—Chloe Gave Her the Box of Invitations That Came Back
The next morning began before I had finished understanding the previous one.
There were lunches to make, a baby to feed, socks to find, and a school form I had forgotten to sign.
Stella asked whether I knew which entrance her class used.
The triplets argued about who should sit where.
Chloe checked the time.
I drove them to school and childcare, returned for something I had left on the counter, and called work to explain the immediate problem.
There was no arrangement in which I could simply work twice as much and be in six places at once.