My kids find any and every reason to interrupt the game nights my wife and I have with our friends. That’s why, when our seven-year-old, Waffle, approached the table Wednesday, I was prepared for the worst. But even I, the most pessimistic and jaded of parents, couldn’t have predicted what she said next.
She was missing a toe—and it was all our fault.
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