Rejection notices continuing to roll in. Teresa is quite the mom. She teaches Ariah music lessons, piano lessons, art lessons, you name it, all while juggling a relentlessly needy baby … and husband. We must be a functional family, because when Ariah rides in the front pocket of the jogging stroller, and I push my two children along the track while mommy runs at her own pace, Ariah likes to sing for all of the other runners to hear, “I love mommy, yessiree, I love daddy, yessiree, he loves me, and so you see, we are a happy family.”