When you enter our home, your eyes would instantly travel to our sunroom, a little pocket of space that has long been converted into our office. It’s where my husband and I spent most of our time. In the middle of it, there is a white chest filled with little trinkets and plants and also a symbolic white cup. It was a cup from Tuesday, November 24, 2020, the day I was told I needed to move my delivery date a week early.
I pray that Balty grows up to be joyful, curious of the world and trusting of its magic and bliss.