a baby story

It was the week after our wedding, and I was standing in front of our bathroom mirror, brushing my teeth. Dressed in a billowy shirt for the Renaissance Faire we were going to that day. It made me look pregnant. “I’m late,” I say to Alec, and myself. A week late, actually. I just figured…

a love story

“My name is Alec Curry,” he said. “Curry? That’s my favorite food.” And that’s how our friendship began. Gym buddies to best buddies, to more than buddies in no time. He was a gentle, kind soul, with wit and charm to match. I was smitten. Soon, I was meeting his family, and he struck up…