Felicia
By the third month, life with six babies had become a beautiful kind of chaos.
The newborns were gone. In their place were six little personalities who smiled, cooed, and made my heart feel bigger every single day. Kai had the biggest, brightest smile that showed his gums. Kian’s smiles were softer and came with happy little coos. Kade smiled like he was plotting something mischievous. Kira lit up the whole room when she smiled. Kaia cooed like she was trying to tell me stories. And Kyra gave the sweetest, calmest smiles while watching everything with big curious eyes.
I was still exhausted most days, but I felt more confident. I could change diapers faster, rock two babies at once, and somehow keep the house from falling apart. The pack women still helped during the day, but I
