Chapter 48

Doc Choate took George’s hand and gave it a firm shake. “You’re welcome, both of you.”

Tom got Dr. Choate’s coat and handed it to him. The Doc slid his arms into the sleeves, clapped his hat on his head, and picked up his black bag.

“Merry Christmas.” He nodded at them, and Tom saw him to the door.

George was smiling down at the amazing bundle in his arms when Tom returned. “I’m your big brother, Noelle. I’m going to teach you so many things.” He placed a tender kiss on her forehead, rocked her gently, and hummed a familiar song, the one about the lilacs.

“Let me take her now, son.” Tom held out his arms, and George carefully transferred his sister into them.

“Can I see Mama?”

“We’ll see how she’s feeling.” Tom walked into the bedroom. He hummed the same song.

“Here’s the newest addition to our family, querida. Thank you.”

“For what, Tom?”

“For giving me this lovely little girl.”

She gazed at him, her eyes sheened with tears.