I’ve become entangled in a nasty exchange between Liza and Nancy, a one-time mentor and sometime friend of Liza's.
Last night, when Ivan, in a playful moment, called Liza and she burst into tears, he quickly handed off to me and I listened, fully expecting to burst into Mama-Bear mode.
But I didn’t, though I ended up being mightily distracted
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