After 13 Days in the NICU, I Took My Newborn Daughter to Meet Grandpa—One Look at Her Eyes Made Him Whisper, “This Can’t Be Possible”

I stood on the porch with Nora against my chest.

Rang the bell.

An older man opened the door.

Seventies.

Thinner than photographs.

But the eyes were unmistakable.

One blue.

One brown.