My husband’s five-year-old daughter had barely eaten since moving in with us. “I’m sorry, Mom… I’m not hungry,” she would repeat to me night after night. Her plate was always left untouched. My husband would just say, “She’ll get used to it.” But one night, while he was away on a business trip, she said to me, “Mom… I need …
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