Who Is Living In My Recovery Suite

The luxury postpartum retreat called me this morning.

The concierge asked if I was satisfied with their service during the first few days of my stay.

I stood there, frozen in my kitchen.

I was only eight months pregnant.

I hadn't even given birth yet, let alone checked into a recovery suite.

I immediately confronted my husband, Caleb, who had been the one handling all the arrangements with the center.

Caleb looked at me with a face full of fake sympathy.

"Honey, that place costs a hundre