Katy’s Point of View
"Why 78 roses?" I asked Mark as he clarified the number of roses he bought for me. I tried to think of any reason that would come for 78! but nothing. I was totally clueless.
"78 roses for 78 days, the day you started carrying our twins in your little warm womb." He whispered softly.
I couldn't stop the tears from falling down my cheeks. Oh, he cares so much, and he's adjusting to the new situation. I expected it would be more difficult for him to accept the fact that we were expecting twins because one child had been a real shock to him. He wiped my tears gently with his fingers and kissed my forehead.
"Oh, honey, I am the luckiest woman on the planet." I leaned forward and kissed him on the lips. What began as a gentle kiss evolved into a passionate one. "I can
