Someone Sent Me Black Balloons After I Gave Birth—When I Opened the Box, I Discovered a Secret That Changed Everything

and cribs and whether the baby would get his smile or my laugh.

He put his hand on my stomach and said, “Hi, little bean. Your dad is already obsessed with you.”

I said, “If it’s a girl, you are not naming her after a sci-fi character.”

He looked offended. “You don’t know that.”

“I do know that.”

He grinned. “Okay, rude.”

That was the happiest morning of continue reading …