At My Son’s Graduation, a Girl Walked Up and Handed Me a Baby – Then Whispered ‘He’s Yours Now’
I was seated in the second row of the auditorium, clutching my program and blinking back proud tears. My son, Michael, was graduating from college, magna cum laude. Four years of hard work, late-night study sessions, and unpaid internships had finally paid off. My boy had made it! I glanced sideways, but I…