I assumed it was just part of him adjusting to becoming a father.
I never corrected him.
By the seventh month, carrying twins felt like carrying the entire house on my back.
Trevor helped when I asked, but his life hadn’t really changed.
Golf on Saturdays.
Basketball on Wednesdays.
Late dinners with friends.
Meanwhile, my entire world had shrunk to doctor’s appointments, swollen ankles, and counting tiny kicks.
Trevor helped when I asked, but his life hadn’t really changed.
At 36 weeks, my obstetrician studied the ultrasound quietly before turning toward us.