From the moment we found out we were having twins, Michael and I were terrified. So many different thoughts running through our minds. What if something goes wrong? We only have a three bedroom house! OMG, we are going to be out numbered.
So many different things and issues at hand that we didn’t enjoy the pregnancy quite like we probably should have (especially since it was most definitely our LAST). I can’t speak for Michael and the last couple of weeks I probably would have told you differently but at this moment in time I can most certainly say that these last 7-8 months have flown by.
As I lay here in bed, Michael is asleep in the most comfortable recliner ever (HAHA) and the boys are snoozing off and on in the bassinets at the foot of the bed… I can’t help but feel a rush of emotions. All the emotions anyone could feel. Excited for the adventure that has just begun, nervous for the two new tiny humans I have been in trusted with, scared to be outnumber by these tiny humans and their big sister, happy that my babies are healthy, but most of all I feel content. I know now that my little family is complete.
Reagan hasn’t met her brothers and I haven’t seen her in almost two days and it’s killing me! I’m nervous to see her reaction to these teeny, tiny babies that are soon to invade her home but I know she will be the best big sister ever💕
Soon I hope to post these little boogers full birth story but as for now, I’m going to try to catch some zzzzzz. Here are just a few pictures to hold you over until then😍