The newborn child, wrapped in woolen blankets (embroidered with the name ‘Packard’ along one edge) stared up at her mother as Sterling drove the car towards the Baumeister’s farm. He never completely took his eyes off the baby or his wife for the 20 minutes that remained. Sterling Gulch managed to drive the seven miles to the farm almost entirely using only his peripheral vision. Two young people and one very, very young person travelled alone together, over the gravel road under canopy of the prairie night sky.
Almira, fine brown hair stuck in flattened clumps to the smooth skin of her forehead, looked at her baby and said,
“My God! We created this? How is that even possible.”
Sterling, leaning across the seat, left hand on the steering wheel, his right arm around Almira and the child, laughed,
“Well, dear, when a man and a woman loves each other very much… Ow!”
Almira, her eyes shining in the darkened interior of the car, joined her husband’s laughter,
“You did well, my husband. She has your nose and jaw line, for which I’m very grateful.”
Sterling Gulch turned and put his hand gently under Almira’s chin, the slightest of pressure, without changing the downward tilt of her face,
“She has eyes like a nighttime sun. She has your eyes, Almira. And I am very grateful for that. But what this child does not have is a name. She should have a name. Although ‘our beautiful daughter’ is enough for me, we really should give her a name by which others may know her.”
“Agreed, Sterling. You are the writer and creative one in the family.”
Almira stopped and somehow smiled directly at Sterling without takes her eyes off the baby,
“What a change in that word there is now, we are a family. So, husband, what is our daughter’s name?”
Almira smiled at the baby, as tears turned her eyes into pools of dark light,
“Aurora, welcome to the family.”
The car moved along the road as new lights in the distance grew into windows and figures stepped from the porch, as the car came to a halt.
Simone and Teddy were both, somehow without reflecting headlights or glowing with the red glow of the brake lights, at the passenger side of the car as Sterling turned off the engine.