Elynna, little star
On the day you arrived in this world you were greeted by an international group of excited relatives. Grandpa and grandma had flown in from Nigeria, ba noi and ong noi from Germany; and your auntie Lami came all the way from the U.S. Together we had traveled more than 30,000 miles to marvel at your face.
Your papa Luan counted all the ways in which your mama Tiffany needed to breathe to get through the hours it took to give you life. Your grandma Cheryl, in the same room, lent a helping hand to her, too. Grandpa Dale and ba noi Lua paced back and forth in the hallway outside as did I, recording each peep I could hear from outside of the room.