After 3 Boys, We Gave Up Our Dream of a Daughter—Then My Husband Called Me to the Hospital and Said, “There’s a Baby Here”

I didn’t know how to argue with a four-year-old’s logic.

Marcus did the opposite.

He attached more.

He learned every feeding.

Every sound.

Every schedule.

He carried Maya around the house in a baby wrap while answering work emails.

I was afraid.