nodded into her knees.
“I don’t know what I’m going to do,” she said.
“You don’t have to know today.”
“The baby.”
“I know.”
“Daddy, the baby.”
“I know, honey.”
I put my hand on the back of her neck the way I used to when she was small and had a fever, and she cried for about four minutes without making any noise, which is the way my daughter has always cried,continue reading …
