13 Months Apart

When we found out we would have babies 13 months apart, I was terrified. I cried in the kitchen. How would we do it? I was barely surviving one.

And it was hard…but I can say I wouldn’t have done it differently. These two are best friends and I cannot imagine one without the other. His “”Hopper” and her “Bon.” They would be lost. A piece would be missing. Their lives would just be less.

When I announced I was pregnant and everyone said I was crazy, one of my friends simply replied, “You can’t plan a miracle.” And he was right.

Thank God for that.

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