Denying Dependence
“Are you planning on getting Sophia’s birthday cupcakes for her class tomorrow?” I asked. “Well, it wasn’t on my radar,” he replied. Due to a schedule change my daughter’s dad would now have her the night before her birthday and also the night class treats would need to be prepared or purchased. I pushed forward. “Not on your radar because you forgot, because you think she is too old, or because you want me to do it?” “I guess I can do it if she wants them. I guess.” He replied. Annoyance pricked at my tense shoulders. I was about
