Dear Blossom, when you came up to the hospital to meet your wee sister you squealed with glee when you saw her tiny toes. I love how much interest you take in toes. Potential career as a chiropodist maybe? Dear little Bubbles, I was so sure you’d break the eight pound mark but apparently the lots of fluid thing isn’t a lie because you truly are a dainty little thing. You remind me of a little baby bird, especially when you startle and flap your arms like little wings. Dearest Daughters, you’ve certainly turned our world upside down. Turns out we kinda like being upside down if it means being upside down with you two.