The Girl Who Raised 3 Boys
Hazel’s gone and I can’t stop crying
It’s morning and I call my three boys.
“If you want to say goodbye to Hazy, you need to come home,” I say.
My guys are 28, 26, and 22. They do not hesitate. They immediately rearrange their schedules to see their girl. She’s been raising them since they were 14, 12, and 8 years old.