PART 1
When I showed Daniel the positive pregnancy test, he stared at it for three seconds before his face lit up.
“Are you serious?”
I nodded, laughing from the kitchen floor.
He lifted me into his arms and shouted, “We’re having a baby!”
Three weeks later, the ultrasound gave us another surprise.
“There are two,” the technician said.
Daniel blinked. “Two what?”
“Two babies.”
For a moment, neither of us spoke.
Then he grinned.
“Twins?”
On the drive home, he started counting everything we would need.
“Two cribs. Two
