a medical situation that requires both of her parents.”
“Rachel—”
“Not because I can’t handle it alone.”
He said nothing.
“I can.”
I looked down at June.
“But she deserves both parents.”
Then I looked back at him.
“And you stood in the delivery room holding her and promised you would be here.”
“I am here.”
“You called your mother from the ER and asked her to come take you home.”
Silence.
“When did you call her?”
“When I stepped away.”
“So while your daughter was screaming with a 104-degree
