My Ex-Husband's Greatest Regret
Leo cheered, skidding to a halt beside my chair and thrusting the paper right into my lap.
I looked down at the drawing, a soft, involuntary smile breaking across my face.
It was drawn in bold, vibrant colors. In the center was a stone castle with blue flags on the turrets. Standing in the grass out front were three stick-figure people holding hands. On the left was a figure with black hair in a red dress labeled Mommy. On the right was a broad figure colored in black crayon labeled Mr. Tyson. And right between them, holding both of their hands with a yellow smiley face, was a smaller figure labeled Leo.