At Our Daughter’s Baptism Party, My Husband Pushed…

I had fallen for him so easily.

At 7:00 a.m., our daughter’s first cry echoed through the delivery room. The doctor wrapped the tiny red baby in a white swaddle and placed her on my chest.

Feeling the warmth of that small life, my heart felt like it was melting, and all my exhaustion seemed to vanish. I named her Lily.

It was a simple name, but it held continue reading …