*Sasha*

“Let me see the little prince.” My mother held out her arms.

I reluctantly handed over my son. It wasn’t that I didn’t want my mom holding him. I just didn’t want to let him go….

My mom cooed over him and kissed his little face.

“Let me have a turn,” Maeve said. She came over to see the baby.

“I’m not done yet,” my mother argued.

I rolled my eyes and looked at Lucas. “We might never get our son ...