“What?”
“Well, you did such an amazing job of helping me get everything ready for your sister, we thought you might want to help name her?” Mom smiles at me then the baby.
“Wow.” I look to Uncle Kol, and he gives me two thumbs up. “Janelle,” I say, thinking it’d be cool if we were both a J name.
“Janelle,” Mom whispers with a soft smile. “It’s perfect.”
“It sure is.” Dad seconds.
“Cool.”
“How about a picture of the happy family?” Uncle Kol asks, pulling out his phone.
As we get positioned for it, I wonder why I was ever afraid. My mom and dad have enough love to love all the kids in the world.
Our family is just lucky enough to have it all for Janelle and me.
The End.