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“I want a puppy for Christmas… and a daddy.”

Elizabeth could only stare at her son, speechless, as he explained, “You said Santa makes our wishes come true, so I don’t see why Santa can’t bring you a husband—a good one this time.”

“But Santa doesn’t bring husbands or wives, Brady.”

“Why not?”

Elizabeth finally pulled herself together. “Whatever made you ask for such a thing, Brady?”

“All the other boys have daddies. I figured my daddy didn’t ever come to see me because I did something wrong. But Jack said there was nothing wrong with me. He said he’d want me for his boy.”

“No, there’s nothing wrong with you, Brady,” Elizabeth assured him, hugging him, wishing she could provide him with a father who would love him as much as he deserved. “Jack was right. You’d be a great son for any man.”

Brady smiled. “So then do you think you can marry Jack?”