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”
“Do you want to change it?”
I looked toward the bassinet.
Maya was asleep.
The embroidered blanket rested near her feet.
“No.”
Then I thought of something.
“What if we keep one of Clara’s names as her middle name?”
Marcus looked at the list.