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”

Denise nodded.

She interviewed me alone.

Then Marcus.

Then, briefly and age-appropriately, the boys.

I heard Sam explaining something very seriously from the hallway.

“She can’t have my red truck.”

Denise said:

“That sounds fair.”