Mother Maker

All I want is one night.

One night away from the falling down brownstone filled with my three best friends, a broody billionaire, and our seven children. Oh, and you can't forget those adorable raccoons.

But the universe apparently has other ideas because I get drunk and sleep with the baseball player.

Now two little lines turn my escape into a completely new adventure. But we're just going to co-parent not get into anything serious.

No matter how many times I tell Cortney Miller, who is now sh...