ANMELDENThe first thing Jack did when they got home was pull a notebook out of the kitchen drawer.Lela watched him place it on the table with the seriousness of a man preparing for a military briefing. Lily was still talking about the babies in the back seat, repeating the words "two babies" every few minutes as though she was afraid someone might forget. Jack opened the notebook, clicked a pen, and wrote at the top of the first page in large letters: BABY PLAN. Lela stood across from him with her arms folded, trying not to laugh."You realize they're not coming tomorrow, right?""I know.""They're not even big enough to have fingers yet.""I know.""You don't need a tactical plan."Jack looked up."We're having twins.""Yes.""Two babies.""Yes.""At the same time."Lela finally laughed. "That's generally how twins work."Jack pointed at the notebook."Exactly. This requires organization."Lily climbed onto the chair beside him."Babies need milk."Jack nodded seriously."Correct.""Diapers
The next morning, Lela woke before the alarm.For several seconds she lay perfectly still, staring at the ceiling, trying to remember why she felt as though something had changed. Then she felt Jack's arm around her waist, heard his slow breathing beside her, and remembered. Twins. Two babies. Two heartbeats. Two tiny lives growing inside her. She turned her head slowly toward him and smiled when she saw him still asleep. There was something almost peaceful about his face when he slept, something that made him look younger than he did during the day. She reached over and lightly touched his cheek. Jack stirred but didn't wake, so she whispered, "You're going to be a dad to three kids."His eyes opened immediately."Three?"Lela laughed quietly. "You knew that last night.""I know." He blinked a few times and looked at her. "I'm just making sure this isn't one of those dreams where I wake up and find out we only have one baby and I haven't actually been promoted to professional diaper
The call came three days later, just as Lela was finishing breakfast. She sat at the kitchen table with Lily coloring beside her, while Jack stood at the counter making coffee, when her phone rang. She glanced at the screen and saw the doctor's office. Her stomach immediately tightened. “Hello?” she answered. The nurse asked if she had a moment to discuss her recent bloodwork, and Lela's eyes immediately went to Jack. He noticed the expression on her face and came over. “Yes,” Lela said carefully. “Is everything okay?” The nurse paused. “Your numbers are much higher than we expected for how early you are.” Lela frowned. “Higher?” Jack pulled out the chair beside her and sat down. “What does that mean?” she asked. The nurse explained that her pregnancy hormone levels were significantly elevated compared with what they would normally expect at this stage. It didn't automatically mean something was wrong, but the doctor wanted her to come in for an earlier ultrasound than planned. Lela s
The first few days after the pregnancy was confirmed were a strange mixture of joy and caution. Lela wanted to celebrate, but she was also afraid to let herself become too excited before the doctors could tell her exactly how her body was handling the pregnancy. She had learned the hard way that good news could come with complicated conditions, and this time she wasn't going to pretend she wasn't nervous. Jack understood. He didn't bombard her with questions or constantly ask whether she felt okay. Instead, he quietly rearranged his schedule so he could attend every appointment he was allowed to, made sure she ate regularly, and kept reminding her they didn't have to figure out the next nine months in one day. The pregnancy was still very early, and the doctors wanted to monitor her closely because of her previous leg injuries, surgeries, and the strain pregnancy could place on her body. Lela kept a notebook on the kitchen counter where she wrote down questions for her doctors. By the
Lela stared at the test until the room seemed to stop moving.Two lines.She blinked.Then looked again.Two lines.She set the test on the bathroom counter as though putting it down might somehow change what it said. Her hands trembled. Her heart beat so hard she could hear it in her ears. She looked at herself in the mirror and barely recognized the expression on her face. Shock. Fear. Happiness. Confusion. All of it seemed to exist at once.“No,” she whispered.Then she laughed nervously.“No, no, no.”She picked the test back up.Two lines.She sat on the edge of the bathtub.For months, she and Jack had talked about another baby as something belonging to the distant future. Someday. After her recovery. After they knew her body was ready. After they had time to settle into their new life. They had talked about it carefully, almost like discussing a dream they didn't want to scare away by saying too loudly.But this wasn't someday.This was now.Lela put a hand over her stomach.“O
The morning after they returned from the beach, Lela woke before everyone else. For once, the quiet did not feel empty. It felt peaceful. She lay in bed listening to the soft hum of the house, the occasional sound of Lily shifting in her room, and Jack breathing beside her. She turned her head and watched him sleep. The last time they had been in Destin, she had not known whether she would ever have mornings like this again. She had not known whether she would walk, whether she would raise Lily, whether she would sleep beside Jack without pain or fear, or whether the life they had built would survive everything that had happened. Now she knew something she hadn't known then: survival didn't mean returning to the person she had been. It meant becoming someone new without losing the parts of herself she loved.Jack opened his eyes.“You're staring again.”Lela smiled.“Maybe.”“What are you thinking about?”“Yesterday.”“The beach?”She nodded.He turned toward her.“Regret it?”“No.”“
We had barely made it twenty feet into the mall before Mom was already pulling dresses off racks."Mom.""What?""We've been here two minutes.""And?""You already have six dresses."She looked down at the armful of clothes she was carrying."I do.""That's a problem.""No, it's called being prepar
"Where is Jack taking you for dinner?" Mom asked as we walked toward the mall entrance.I smiled."Pier W."Mom stopped so fast I nearly walked right into her."What?"I laughed."Pier W."She just stood there staring at me."The Pier W?""Yes, Mom."For a moment she didn't say anything.Then she g
Friday morning arrived much earlier than I would have liked.My alarm went off at six, and for a few seconds I just lay there staring at the ceiling.The events of the night before slowly came back to me.Dinner with Mom and Dad.The interrogation.The shopping trip I had somehow been volunteered f
"Okay," Dad said as he leaned back in his chair. "Let's talk about this Jack guy."I groaned."Do we have to?""Absolutely."Mom laughed."We definitely have to."I shook my head."There's really not much to tell."Dad pointed at me."Start with what you know."I thought about it for a moment."Wel







