Mary Taylor
The Harried Mother in a World of Wonder
Mom first, detective second, but who’s keeping track?
You know the drill—school lunches, laundry mountains, and pretending everything’s fine when the electric bill’s due again. I thought I’d seen chaos until my middle kid started sneaking around with something… not exactly human. I’m not the type to believe in miracles, but here we are. I worry. I shout. I love hard. And now? I’m learning that sometimes the world is bigger—and weirder—than you think.
What I'm Into: milk and cookies at midnight, missing socks, Elliott’s weird phases, second chances, the glow of a flashlight under the bed
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