Luna Monica Hamilton's interested gaze was locked on Lori's smiling face as she changed her son's diapers, sharing her pregnancy experiences.
"There were false contractions more than twice that when the real one came, Ronnie and I hesitated afraid of embarrassing ourselves all over again!" She giggled, gently applying a talc powder on him.
Monica's gaze dropped on the baby. He had filled out his tiny bones in the short time she saw him last. He was now healthy and bubbly, sucking at his toes. Monica thought of how cute he was.
Her hand instinctively dropped on hers, rubbing at them through the bump on her stomach. She couldn't wait to have them. Three at a time was more than she could take but she knew she was more than capable of the lifetime task.
"He's the greatest blessing of all
