Crystal Springs

My young husband and I stood beside our broken down station wagon, each holding an infant up for passers-by to see.  We had four-month-old twins.  Along with our infant twins, we were traveling with our three little girls, ages five, three, and two, as well.  They have to see how desperately we need help.  Surely... Continue Reading →

Snapshot

There truly are moments in time that stand still and stay preserved as snapshots in our minds.  I sat in the recliner nursing my infant twins simultaneously in "football hold", just as I had learned it from the books I had read in preparation for mothering these babies.  A playpen full of clean clothes sat... Continue Reading →

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