Bared to You - Sammohebbi

47/796“What are those?”“Those,” Cary said, joining me in theliving room, “are the ultimate.”I knew immediately they were fromStanton and my mom. Money wassomething my mother needed to behappy and I was glad Stanton, husband#3, was not only able to fill that need forher but all her many others as well. I oftenwished that could be the end of it,but my mom had a difficult time acceptingthat I didn’t view money the sameway she did. “What now?”He threw his arm around myshoulders, easy enough for him to do becausehe was taller by five inches. “Don’tbe ungrateful. He loves your mom. Heloves spoiling your mom, and your momloves spoiling you. As much as you don’tlike it, he doesn’t do it for you. He doesit for her.”