A blanket. Amidst the toys strewn about the floor, my two girls are playing with a blanket. They are flapping it up in the air, they are wrapping a baby doll in it, they are taking her for a ride across the floor, they are holding the corners and swinging her about. I know quite […]
The moment my son, husband, and I knew of her, the moment the phone call came telling us of her existence, we were in love. We carried her picture like a religious icon.