“I wanted to let you know that I received an e-mail from the baby’s father and he’ll sign off on everything, so we’re okay.”
“Excellent. How are you?”
“I’m okay. The baby is kicking up a storm and pressing on things that don’t feel like they should be squooshed, but my doctor assures me it’s all normal.”
“And how are you after getting the e-mail?”
It was kind of her to ask, but Norah should’ve expected it. Kim had been so kind and generous every time they spoke. “I’m okay, really. Thanks for asking.” She paused, suddenly unsure if she wanted to continue.
“Was there something else you wanted to talk about?”
“Yeah, actually. You know I’m due in two weeks.”
“Mmm-hmm.”
Norah heard the restrained excitement in her voice. She wondered how many times Kim and Trevor had been this close to
