Chapters (65)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Epigraph
- Part One
- One
- Two
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Ten
- Eleven
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty-One
- Twenty-Two
- Twenty-Three
- Twenty-Four
- Twenty-Five
- Twenty-Six
- Twenty-Seven
- Twenty-Eight
- Twenty-Nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-One
- Thirty-Two
- Thirty-Three
- Part Two
- Thirty-Four
- Thirty-Five
- Thirty-Six
- Thirty-Seven
- Thirty-Eight
- Thirty-Nine
- Forty
- Forty-One
- Forty-Two
- Forty-Three
- Forty-Four
- Forty-Five
- Forty-Six
- Forty-Seven
- Forty-Eight
- Forty-Nine
- Fifty
- Fifty-One
- Part Three
- Fifty-Two
- Fifty-Three
- Fifty-Four
- Fifty-Five
- Fifty-Six
- Acknowledgments
- About the Author
- About the Publisher
I wondered why my mother didn’t have so much time. Why had I come so quickly? The nurse gave me something for the pain, and I dropped in and out of awareness. At some point Hal must have shown up. He and Ruth were bustling in and out of my room, and I decided I would ask the nurse my questions when Hal and Ruth weren’t there. If I could find a moment alone with the nurse or the doctor, I’d tell them the story about my mother in the Pacer. Maybe they’d want to know about her labor. Maybe I’d inherited something important.
Twenty
Ruth
FRIDAY, DECEMBER 6, 2002
Morning
Traditional Surrogacy Agreement, Sect. 9(b)(ii)
After delivery, the birth mother shall be allowed a Transition Day with the newborn child prior to the Transfer Ceremony. This twenty-four-hour period with the birth mother is intended for the well-being of the child. Prior to the Transfer Ceremony (or concurrent with it), the birth mother shall execute the affidavit relinquishing her parental rights, and the intended parents shall thereafter promptly execute the adoption and parental rights declarations attached hereto. None of these documents may be signed prior to the birth or they shall be deemed null and void.
Since the birth was on a Thursday, we designated that entire Friday as “transition day” with Cally. Even so, I was under the impression that Hal and I would have access to our daughter that day. After the baby was born, I called Kristin and my editor, Jerry, from the hospital to let them know. He agreed to start my six weeks of maternity leave on Friday, the transition day. Hal planned to take a full week off starting on Monday. He still had some things to finish up at work on Friday, so that made sense.
Friday morning was cold and snowy. The world was white outside my car window, weighing down trees and blowing across streets, then veiling in silver all the buildings I passed on the way to the hospital. I stopped at Caribou to pick up a couple of slices of coffee cake and two decafs, to share with Cally. I brought my journal, as well as copies of the New York Times and the Pioneer Press, so we’d have something to read. And I brought the pink-and-white-striped newborn jammies I’d picked out at Baby Gap. I couldn’t wait to see how they fit.
We’d have to decide on her name soon. I thought I wanted Elizabeth, my mother’s middle name. And it was a classic, after all. I’d imagined calling our baby Libby, Liza, or Tess. But now that she was here, I wasn’t sure the name suited her. I studied her tiny, creased face, but I couldn’t quite recognize her.