My baby girl Sara turns heads everywhere—like a tiny celebrity with a wardrobe to match. For a moment I even considered making her an Instagram star, until one question stopped me cold: what right do I have to trade her privacy for likes?
A Personal Blog and Journal by a Single Father on Late Fatherhood, Surrogacy, and the Bond with His Baby Daughter
My baby girl Sara turns heads everywhere—like a tiny celebrity with a wardrobe to match. For a moment I even considered making her an Instagram star, until one question stopped me cold: what right do I have to trade her privacy for likes?