Do I Know How to Love A Man?
This Cinderella has gotten off on the wrong foot
“I’m going to be just like Cinderella when I grow up.” My five-year-old niece, Keira, looked at me dreamily from across her bedroom.
On a recent visit to my sister’s home, I was assigned to my usual sleeping quarters: the girls’ room. There, I could sleep in Brynn’s bed while she bunked with Keira. The only…