My Granddaughter Stole My Retirement Savings to Buy a Luxe Car — Karma Didn’t Wait Long to Teach Her a Lesson
I’ve lived long enough to raise three children, bury my husband Paul, and start over as “Mama” again for my granddaughter, Miranda. With little more than tips tucked into envelopes and jars, I saved $42,000 for her future. It was never much, but it was everything I could give—my prayer that she’d have more than…