He opened his eyes and stared. More like he was looking through me, to a place only he knows. Slowly his eyes focused and he saw me. His dark eyes, his hair, his skin…He’s so beautiful it makes me want to weep. He smiles weakly. He looks surprised. Eventually, he sits up. Do I tell [...]
On the drive home, from the hospital, he tells me he’s very happy I’m coming home. I’m sure it’s because the babies are a hand full and he’s getting tired of dealing with them. His girlfriend must be too. I have a hard time sitting, and walking is a little painful still, but it’s a [...]