Caleb
Elena's article published two weeks after we returned from the honeymoon, and I found myself reading it alongside Becky at the kitchen island early one morning, coffee growing cold between us as we worked through her careful, thoughtful prose together.
She'd titled it simply: *A Different Kind of Family.* No sensationalism, no manufactured scandal, just a measured, honest account of everything Becky had shared with her in that interview months earlier, woven together with careful research into the broader conversation around non-traditional family structures.
"She got it right," Becky said quietly, scrolling through the piece a second time. "Really right, Caleb. Look at this part."
She pointed to a paragraph near the end, and I read it over her shoulder.
*What emerges from spend
