My Granddaughter Looked at My Gift and Said, ‘Mom Says You Only Give Cheap Things So People Will Feel Sorry for You’ – So I Taught My DIL a Lesson

I woke up to Lizzie landing on my legs.

“Happy birthday, Mom!” she yelled.

“Okay, kiddo. Go get it.”

Jason followed with a tray of pancakes and coffee. “Happy birthday,” he said, kissing my forehead.

We ate in bed. Lizzie gave me a card with uneven hearts and “MOM” written three times.

Then Jason said, “Okay, kiddo. Go get it.”

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