My Son Called at Midnight About the Blanket His Wife Threw Away

day.”

The baby’s day.

I looked at the clock.

12:17.

He kept talking.

“Her mother said you probably understood and that your generation didn’t always know what’s safe for infants anyway.”

That one got me.

Not enough to interrupt. But enough that I felt my eyebrows go up all by themselves. My generation. As if babies were invented in 2024 by influencers with continue reading …