Over the next few months, my stomach suddenly became bigger and bigger with each morning. I could not see my feet from my huge bump sticking out. But, I loved my bump. My three jellybeans were safe inside there, growing and growing with each day.
Yesterday, I called Julian to let him know that the flutters I had started feeling turned into strong kicks. We talked almost everyday, usually about how the triplets and I were. Our conversations were purely about our children and their health.
Sometimes, he would come over to the house to see me and we would have dinner together, usually after we attended my antenatal classes together. And when Julian couldn't make it for whatever reason, Billy would always drop everything at a moment notice and come with me. Most nights, I would insist on Mar
