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”
No decision.
Only my husband mourning the last child of the sister he’d already buried.
Eventually he pulled away.
His face was wet.
“The baby?” I whispered.
Marcus looked through the glass.
“She’s alive.”
I followed his eyes.
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