She raised him.
You’re right she raised him.
I remember when my son was in fifth or sixth grade, I was doing laundry and I went to get the clothes from his hamper and it was empty. I checked his room and the clothes were all over the floor. I left them and finished the laundry. In a day or so, he came downstairs in the morning complaining that he didn’t have any clean clothes. I told him that couldn’t be because I had just done all the laundry that was in the hamper. He got the message.
Or not.