Praying for Boys

Praying for Boys

by K.J. Tanner Friends of mine prayed for boys.  They asked and begged and after twenty weeks, they lay prone on a table, abdomen gooey as tears of joy streamed down their faces.  “It’s a boy!” the technician declared joyously. I cried not tears of joy, but one small tear of sadness.  It’s not that…

The End.

The End.