We spent a lot of time this way, holding, stroking, cooing at them through the glass.
One of the first group photos. Mom was still in her hospital gown.
Home and happy. Looking at these photos now brings an interesting mix of nostalgia, disbelief, and incredulity. While I KNOW these were our little birdlike children, it is difficult to accept that our bouncing, vibrant triplets were once such fragile little beings.
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