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said. “You’re coming with me. There’s a difference.”
My MIL Said, ‘Give My Son a Boy or Get Out’ – Then My Husband Looked at Me and Asked, ‘So When Are You Leaving?’
“I’m not,” he cut in. “They told me she ‘stormed out.’ Then I got home and saw four pairs of shoes missing and her vitamins in the trash. I’m not stupid.”
We loaded the girls into his truck.
