Taylor

“Did you halt the mail delivery while you were in the hospital?” Gerald inquires.

My eyes widen. We should have, but we did not.

“I’ll walk Nya to the mailbox and back,” Elizabeth offers quickly. “You need to rest and Gerald, you need to sit still so the twins can nap,” she teases her husband.

When they return, Elizabeth releases Nya from her leash. She immediately darts to Gerald’s feet. She stands on her hind legs to ensure the twins are safe ...