Will less-than-pristine clothing send a longtime relationship down the drain?
The text came in at 4:52 a.m. I saw it two hours later.
It’s a GIRL!!!!
“Aaaaahhh!” I whisper-shrieked. Heshy cracked open one eye, quizzically. “Goldy had a girl!”
“Mazel tov,” he mumbled, and rolled back over.
Men!
I sat up in bed, too excited to go back to sleep. Finally, a girl after four boys! I’d have to make something beautiful for the kiddush of course, maybe those strawberry petit fours. And I’d send over balloons and a gift. Some pink stretchies, or an adorable dress… this was going to be so much fun.
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