While Cleaning the Car, My Son Suddenly Asked, “Why Don’t We Just Use Daddy’s Secret Car?
When my son casually mentioned that my husband was driving a sleek, unfamiliar car with a woman I’d never heard of, I feared that secret might destroy our family. But what I uncovered surprised me. Our car was always a mess. Sharing it with Nathan, my husband who works construction, meant it smelled of sawdust…