Dr. L. tilted the screen my way and I saw three fully developed sacks.
"Congratulations, you're pregnant!"
And then some, I thought.
I had a terrible feeling that I was going to explode. Yes, just full on explode because there was no way that I could carry three human beings. There was also no way that I could carry all three to term when my last child had been born premature, and there was no way that I could be pregnant with three healthy babies, not after what I'd been through.
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