At the Altar, My Little Girl Begged Me Not to Leave Her—Weeks Later, Our Family Faced the Unthinkable

” Lily said softly. “She performed all the voices in my bedtime stories. She even made my lunch look like animals. Claire doesn’t even know what kind of cereal I prefer.”

“She is still learning,” I said, pulling her close. “It is not an easy task to step into something new. But she wants to do it correctly—for you.”