Spitting Into the Wind

I think there's something special about two sisters being pregnant together. My sister and I had our children a couple of years apart but they've grown up very close and were always around for the family celebrations. My two daughters, Emily and Lauren, only live a few blocks from each other and are both pregnant, six weeks apart. It was a race to see who could fall first, and Lauren, perhaps with a head start because she already has Zeke, was the first with the good news. Emily wasn't far behind, and come June and July I'll be a busy grandmother.