My Book Club Was Interrupted by Toddlers—Until I Taught My DIL a Polite Lesson
After 42 wonderful years of marriage, I lost my husband three years ago. These days, I live alone and stay busy with church, hobbies, and one small joy I carved out just for myself: a monthly book club. It’s a sacred space where I get to be more than just a grandmother I get to…
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