5 months ago, on May 19, I was being checked to see how dilated I was. I had made it through to 4 inches with only a single dose of fentanyl and was well beyond the induction meds.

Yes, after several tries and fails, I was having another baby.

Today, I am the proud mommy of two darling girls.  One is 6 and precious as can be.  The second is 5 months old and completely fat and sassy and sweet, as adorable as any baby, maybe more adorable.  Little Enza, my tiny fluttering bird that was floating softly inside of me just a few months ago, has become a turkey meatball!  Round, joyful, with unbelievable curly hair (a full head!) she came into our lives at 5:30 in the morning and has not disappointed.

Two sisters.  Magical.