Two Weeks After Our Baby Died, My 8-Year-Old Whispered, “Mom, She Isn’t Gone—I Saw What Daddy Did at the Hospital”
He built cities.
Crashed toy cars.
Created a hospital from blocks.
Then one day he put a doll in a box.
Another doll tried paying coins.
Hannah did not interpret dramatically in front of him.
She followed his play.
Gradually, Toby learned:
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