Baby Girl – #fridayfiction
When I turned onto Broadmoor Boulevard I passed two women who appeared to be mother and daughter, the daughter pushing a baby in a stroller.
I peeked in at the tiny person with a pink sunbonnet tied beneath her chin. “She’s adorable. How old is she?”
“Six months tomorrow,” the mom answered. I smiled and patted my almost non-existent stomach. “I just learned today that we’re expec.....