“Where is Claire?” “I believe my bride has her outside,” Stephen said. “Wit, sweetie, that’s not how it works,” Honey told him. “Why not?” he asked. “Meredith is Claire’s godmother, and I’m Claire’s godfather—we’re her godparents. It seems logical to me.” A pause. “Plus, Mer’s called me her groom once or twice.” “It was in a dream!” I shouted to him as everyone laughed. “It was one time, one dream!” “Either way,” Stephen said, “wouldn’t you love to have me as a grandson, Honey?”
Sarah named her daughter after Claire 🥹
