Three years later
Morgan
“Everyone, meet Nadia and Elizabeth.” I step into the waiting room of the hospital holding my newborn baby girls. I haven’t stopped grinning since they placed them in my arms. We decided to name them after our mothers. I’ll always wish my mom was here. It doesn’t matter that I never met her; Seth tells me enough stories that I feel like I did. And knowing she always thought about me and sent her own form of loving warmth to me every day told me how special she was. Seth always says that I remind him of her but honestly he reminds me of the stories I hear of both of them.
Addi is immediately stealing one of them from me. “Oh, look how beautiful my little nieces are. How is mama doing?”
I smile “Chloe is doing great. A little tired but she was a champ.”
Seth st
