I don’t care who says otherwise, I run my house the way my mother ran hers, the way her mother ran hers and as far back as Indian mothers ran their families -with love, with care, with patience and time. With a focus on the future, and with an iron fist when needs be, backed up and supported by the presence of the father of the children and the man of the house.
Dearest Terrie, that was my only point in speaking to you.
Jhagi Bhai

As it should be…

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