Reading her experience of that doctors apt brought a wave of emotions for me. I was so sad for her and yet so grateful and humbled to have all three of my girls here and healthy. I can remember every single doctor's apt I went to and the INTENSE anxiety I would have until they let me hear all three heart beats (I made them do that FIRST THING every appointment). I would take a deep breath and say a silent prayer of gratitude.
I sometimes forget what a miracle I live with every day. I hurt, as a mother, as a former pregnant mom of multiples, for this lady who lost two of her babies. For 7 1/2 months I lived and breathed, literally, for these three girls. I can not even imagine going through loosing one of them.
**As a side, unrelated, note: I finally got the girls' pics made from the free photo shoot we won. Thanks again to everyone who voted for us! I've only seen one photo and it was just precious. I am so excited to see and share the rest of them.**