London“My dreams could never be complete without Loïc. It’s because of him that such beautiful dreams exist.”
—London Berkeley
“You’re the cutest,” I gush.
Lindi is wearing a baby-blue dress. I tied matching bows around the pigtails atop her head.
“The blue makes your eyes look so gorgeous,” I tell her even though I know she couldn’t care less.
She’s focused on getting both of her baby dolls to stay in the plastic stroller designed for one baby.
“Mommy should have gotten you a stroller for two babies. What was I thinking?” I help her position her dollies, so they both stay in.
She takes off down the hall, pushing her babies and speaking gibberish. I watch her, a content smile on my face. Every day, I have to remind myself that this is my life. I have the perfect husband and daughter
