I have a pair of babies in the house again. (This first happened nearly three years ago.)
Melody just asked Jesus into her heart tonight. Unprompted.
I honestly think I got a taste tonight of what some moms feel when they see two heartbeats on that first ultrasound: More work ahead, but oh so much joy!
Wow! That is exciting!
To explain my title, my girls were born 17-1/2 months apart. The oldest was certainly not done being a baby, and I didn’t stop treating her like one.
Instead (and I recomend this to anyone with a baby and a little) I read books on twins to get ideas and worked from there.
The first link in that post is to their first picture together.