“What bedtime book do you want to read tonight, Dora?”
“The Bible, Daddy!”
David forms a beautiful poker-face. “Sure!” he says. A flash-flood of love rushes my veins.
Dora climbs into her bed like a monkey. Then, thinking better of her approach, she scrambles back to the floor before somersaulting her way into bed. She settles next to David, plonking the Children’s Bible on his chest. Read More