At my desk, waiting for Kennedy to come in with the minutes of our upcoming meeting, I stare at the photo now on my desk. The one of Brielle and myself years back is still there, but there’s another one now. Brielle, Lance, Augustus, Andy, Winnie, Archie and me. Arms draped over shoulders, fingers gripping hips, babies cradled, smiles the biggest I’ve ever seen. This is my new family photo.
