It seemed there was no end at all to the lies a person could tell, once she got started.
The Memory Keeper's DaughterI've been the oldest child since before you were born
From the Mixed-Up Files of Mrs. Basil E. FrankweilerThe life of a mother is the life of a child: you are two blossoms on a single branch.
Momma Zen: Walking the Crooked Path of MotherhoodIf you can change things, change them, but don't waste time worrying about things you can't change.
Night's Child