My husband left for a vacation just days before my scheduled C-section with our twins—but when he finally came back, his knees were trembling.

they settled the girls in the living room.

For months, I’d wondered what would happen if one baby cried while I was exhausted or needed a few hours to myself.

Now, I already knew.

I picked up my purse, kissed both daughters goodbye, and walked out the door without leaving a list of instructions behind. For the first time since becoming pregnant, I trusted continue reading …