I was still really young, and it was just the three of us at home. Me, my sister and my mom. We were just talking and, I don’t know how it came up or why, but me and my sister were like Who do you love more—us or Dad? You know what she said? Your dad, of course. No hesitation. She didn’t even think about it. Can you believe it? We were shocked. We thought she’d get mad at us for even asking and say Of course it’s the two of you—how could you even ask me something like that? Neither of us saw her answer coming. She kept on going, too. I could always have more kids—but there’s no replacing your
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