Twin Babies Arrived Wrapped in My Missing Son’s Green Coat—Then His Letter Asked for a Place in My Life Again
Outside, he and Maya secured the girls in their car seats.
He checked one fastening while she checked the other.
Then they changed sides and made sure everything was right.
I stood by the step with the bag Maya had forgotten to take.
“Useful reminder,” she said, accepting it.
“Apparently this family needs a bag checklist.”
“We have one,” Julian replied.
“Add checking the checklist.”