MY TWO LITTLE GENTLEMEN BRING ME FLOWERS AFTER SCHOOL—EVERY SINGLE DAY
It all began with a single daffodil. One afternoon, my youngest, Luca, proudly marched home with a bright yellow bloom he’d picked—without permission—from the neighbor’s yard. “For you, mama,” he said, like he was offering me treasure. Since then, it’s become their daily tradition. Every school day, like clockwork, my boys arrive home bearing flowers….
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