Adrianna:
It feels surreal, packing up the last of my things from the room I’ve spent so many nights in. The walls that used to be filled with memories and momentos now stark and bare. Ashton is upstairs, priming the walls of what was once my sanctuary to create the nursery for our twins. I can’t help but feel a wave of emotion wash over me as I think about how quickly everything is changing. This room, this space that was once mine, will soon be filled with the laughter and cries of our little ones. And the thought of that fills me with joy. It’s bittersweet, but I know it’s all part of the beautiful life we’re building together.
I glance over at the cribs Ashton has already assembled, a gift from his parents, along with the soft plush toys he bought for the babies. It’s all happening s
