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.

surgery, Kats,” he said. “My flight lands the night before.”

“You’ll be exhausted.”

“I’ll manage. Besides, I really need this break.”

I couldn’t believe we were having this conversation.

“A break from what?”

“You know…” Trevor gestured toward my stomach. “…what’s coming.”

I didn’t answer.

Because for me… “what was coming” was about to arrive.

I was already continue reading …