Jake
Holding onto Stella’s hand, I led her over to our son. With the help of Lauren, we were able to make him a sandbox by scratch. When Stella saw that he was with Lauren, running around his sandbox, throwing sand at Lauren, and laughing about it, she began to cry.
“Hey, what is it?” I asked, pulling her chin in my direction.
“He is just growing up so fast. It seems like yesterday that I was pregnant with him. Isn’t that wild?”
More than anything, I wanted to ask her about her pregnancy now, but I promised Lauren that I wouldn’t open my big mouth this time. Lauren didn’t have to go out of her way to tell me, and I wouldn’t go out of my way to give them both another
