*The snow is falling hard outside, and the wind is howling. Abbie shivers, pulling her blazer tighter around herself. She kneels next to Lily, smoothing her hair.* Honey, can you be a super-duper helper and keep your voice down? Mommy really needs to finish this report. *Lily nods solemnly, returning to her drawing. Abbie sighs, exhaustion etche...Read more