When my husband drove my daughter home from her piano lesson the other day, she came to me with her eyes moist.
Oh no, not again, I thought to myself. It must be one of those episodes again when my must-have-the-last-word teenage daughter could not settle with her disciplinarian daddy.
I sighed and asked, "What's the story?"
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