EPILOGUE
NOAH
“Are you ready to meet your brothers?” I ask Owen, taking his hand as we exit the elevator onto the hospital's labor and delivery floor.
“So ready!” He’s holding balloons in his other hand and proudly wearing the BIG BROTHER T-shirt Everleigh got him for his birthday.
Though Katie’s expected due date wasn’t until mid-December, we’ve known there was a high probability she’d deliver early. Four weeks early, to be exact. The boys were born a week before Thanksgiving, and their birthdays will be close to Everleigh’s. She turns thirty-three tomorrow and has been going on and on about how she’s going to “party it up” this weekend. I find it hilarious, but Tyler has had enough of his wild-child sister.
“Hi, sweetie,” Katie whispers when Owen enters. “I missed you.”
Owen
