Being a single parent was hard, but I wouldn’t trade Wendy for anything else in the world. She loved with everything she had, she was kind, and she always kept me amused.
“Daddy,” Wendy said grabbing my hand while I was in the kitchen making hot chocolate for us both.
“What Wendy,” I asked her.
“Boo is in my room and he wants the egg to hatch,” she explained leaving me puzzled.
“Who is Boo?...