A Father, Two Little Girls, and the Quiet Strength That Built a Home Worth More Than Any Fortune

best for the girls.”

Caleb almost smiled at that. He thought of all the long nights he had spent alone with two crying babies in his arms.

“What is best for them?” he asked quietly. “When I came home, they were hungry and afraid. They had been left in empty cribs.”

Mara flinched at his words. “That was a hard time for me,” she said. “I was overwhelmed.continue reading …