Sami
Six months later
“You're radiant," my mom says, her arm around my growing waist as we stand together in the long mirror. My dress is less elaborate than the one we found over a year ago. However, just like that day, her eyes are on me and mine are on her.
Mom reaches for my hand. “Samantha, you are radiant. Your dad and I are so happy about Marshal. I've never seen you happier, ever."
I lay my hand over my growing baby. “I know this was a shock. Believe it or not, I was on birth control."
Mom shakes her head. “A good shock, sweetheart. We're going to have another grandchild. How could we be upset?"
The door to the bridal room bursts open as Millie and Jane enter with Jane's two children in tow.
“Aunt Sami," her little boy Patrick says, “you look real pretty."
His sister Leig
