Emma and Hannah
When I took out a book the other day — OK, 12 books — one of them had the most amazing surprise tucked inside the pages …
An index card, adorned with penciled hearts, that read:
Thank you for passing me the markers!
Not surprisingly, that night I dreamed of twins named Emma and Hannah. They were two years old. Emma had blonde hair like Darling Husband, and Hannah had dark hair like me, but they had very similar faces. They were perfect little girls, with perfect little names.
Maybe it’s a sign!