note: Bath Night is chronologically before this one and should be read first.
Before the best day of Sandra’s life came one of the worst nights of her life. Not the worst night; that was when her father passed away when she was little. But this night was right up there. And fridays were always supposed to be her lucky day, too!
First, little Pete came home with a bruised cheek and his nice school clothes torn up. Maternity was the one place the young mother