Blessed

1988 Words

Misty “One more month, little man,” I whispered to my baby boy. Lola, Tilly and Ryder had thrived and within two months they were granted release from the NICU. The girls are now seven pounds and Ryder is seven and a half pounds. Despite being conceived two weeks later than the girls, he was growing so fast and big, and he was mommy’s little muncher. The kid ate constantly. Thank God I produced enough milk for all of them. It was like I was overflowing at times. But my little man here has been doing good too. He was now five whole pounds. He’s fattened up pretty nicely. I visit him every day for six hours. His brother and sisters stay with their daddies. I’ve pumped so much. We have a freezer full of breast milk, so they’re all fine while I visit their little brother. “He’s a

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