The other day, Emmeline and I were playing a little game that has become a staple in our home. “Who loves Emmeline?” I asked her. She grinned. “Mama!” she said. Then, in quick succession, “And Daddy and Katie and Abby!” I waited for her to finish the series, but she just looked up at me, … Continue reading "He Hurt Me Sometimes, or, On Loving Others Well"

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