Call it quaint, call it modest, call it whatever —
but that house radiated possibility the way newborns radiate potential.
I remember standing in the living room with my baby on my hip thinking:
This is the pivot point.
This is where the story changes direction.
The walls weren’t fancy but they felt alive.
Like they had been waiting for a family with a strange destiny.
…and an even stranger CFO (Chief Female Operator)