Thread:Waring Farms/@comment-27147599-20190203015539/@comment-27147599-20190210004828

Lily felt tears slip down her cheeks. “Her name is Mia.” She whispered softly, looking down at the blanket that had their daughter’s name on it. A blanket she vaguely remembered making for her.

Eliza squeaked in surprise, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Adam picked her up gently. “Hmm..”