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.

days at the beach,” he grinned. “One last vacation before life gets crazy.”

I honestly thought he was joking. Then I realized he was already checking flights.

I looked down at my stomach. Then back at him.

“My C-section is in four days.”

“I know.”

“I can barely walk,” I muttered. “The doctor literally just told you I’d need help.”

“I’ll be back before the continue reading …