Storm POV
Looking in the mirror, today I am dressed in one of my best dress pants and a shirt. I even had a tie, at Dad's insistence. I felt like I was going to one of my mother's boardroom meetings rather than my Babe's birthday party. It's a big day for her, in many ways, the first time around, so many people, a few she has yet to meet, and to have her legs or no legs on display might be overwhelming for her; it's the baby step to get her out of the place. She has refused to leave home since she arrived. Partly because of her hard start, partly because she loves the painting room. Mum was making an area just for her, and Cloe was showing she had a good eye for details and a steady hand, already completing work for Mum. Think we have found something Cloe can do sitting down, or at least
