WHEN THERE IS NOBODY LEFT
When my husband and I were married we had five living children one of mine had already died then another one did. Now we have three daughters and one son. To us all the children are ours, even with different mothers and fathers which we are not assuming to replace; they are our children. The second daughter is a school teacher who lives about six hours from us. A precious woman. She had called and left a message on her father's phone while he was working. He asked me to call her back. I did. It... Sign in to see full entry.