FOUR

This is happening. In February. 

I had an ultra sound, and there is only ONE baby with a heartbeat. All my wildest dreams come true.

Good thing we bought this.

Norah also has a baby growing in her tummy. Ruby will only accept a sister, a brother will not be welcomed. And Dorothy is just bouncing off the walls thrilled. 

She wrote this submission to the playground newspaper that she and her tiny girl biker gang of friends produce.  In case you can't read it, it says- "Baby My Mom is pregnant Do not get to excited becaus the baby might die" 

Explanation below.

I told her very early that I was pregnant, but not to tell anyone because there's a chance that when the baby is so so tiny, it can stop growing (I've had 2 miscarriages). And this was how she summed it up. A pretty direct analysis, no?