• By Gracilis,  Chronicles of "Becoming a mother "

    Finally ,my own baby

    While we were growing up ,we lived in a close and we had  a couple who were also  church members  on that close .They were our adopted “auntie and uncle”. My brothers and I almost by default went to their house whenever possible and if my memory serves me well, we spent some  holidays especially during the  weekends with them. We accompanied them to places and they had a very active social life. We were like their children as they did not  have kids at the time . I remember a visit  to Federal Palace Hotel, Lagos  and visiting  other notable places with them .I did  not really understand the…

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