Some shots from my favorite day celebrating my twins and my friends who mean so much to me. This pregnancy has been exponentially harder than my first. My first trimester, I felt so sick and very depressed until around 5 months. Now that I’m 30 weeks, I’m physically very uncomfortable and not sure how I can make it another 6-8 weeks. Having a shower to celebrate my babies that are going be here soon felt like an exercise in positivity for me bc so far it’s been a challenge and I forget I’m going to get two babies out of the deal. Its just felt hard and impossible at times to weather. I could have never understood the love and connection I’d have with Frankie before she was here, and yet she’s my entire world and I would do it all again for her. I know I’ll feel the same way for my twins❤️