CHAPTER THIRTEENTalia
Talia looked around the room, as she and Harrison made their way to the back of the classroom to an empty table. As soon as she’d heard about this baby class, she knew they had to **. Neither of them knew much about babies. But now that they were here, she felt out of place, like the new kid at school looking for somewhere to sit at lunch. Maybe this was a bad idea.
They needed this class. All she knew about babies was how to spoil them, dote on them, then hand them back to Mom and Dad when they started crying or needed changed. But looking around the room, none of this felt okay. She was the oldest mommy in the room!
Was she crazy? Having a baby at forty?
“Are you okay?” Harrison whispered. “You’re looking kind of pale.”
She was the one who should be asking how
