Series in Nation’s Capital Pushes Family On the Brink of Civil War
So my six-year old daughter has drawn her line in the proverbial sand. On one side are myself, her sister, mother, grandparents, aunt, uncle, second cousins, great aunt, great uncle, and deceased great grandparents. On the other side of the line, there is just her.
What hot-button issue could cause such family turmoil? Perhaps it was my decision to not have any pound cake with whip cream before bed last night? Or did somebody say something off-color about Justin Bieber?