Ten Weeks Later

Sutton stood in the hospital corridor, her hands shaking slightly as she buttoned the last snap on Miles’ going-home onesie. It was soft blue with tiny stars printed across the chest. She didn’t know why she was so nervous; she had dressed him so many times. Today she had more people watching her because today was the day… it had finally come. She was overjoyed that finally they were taking their son home.

Miles squirmed a little, his fists pumping the air, his eyes ...