I Found My Daughter Hungry in the Kitchen While Everyone Else Ate—Two Weeks Later, I Ended It

you think we should talk about that?”

Miranda didn’t look up from her folding. “The table really is full, Drew. Twenty-three people is a lot.”

“I’m your husband.”

“You know what I mean. The extended Turner family. It’s already complicated.”

“Sophie’s going though.”

“Sophie’s a Turner,” Miranda said, and then caught herself. “You know what I mean.”

“No, I continue reading …