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The first month was a beautiful disaster. I’d sit in the nursery at 4 a.m., holding one baby while the other slept, just breathing them in.
Nick was great.
I thought we had everything figured out.
A month after the twins were born, I went back to work. Not full-time… just two shifts a week to keep my license active and maintain my patient relationships.
“I’ve got this,” Nick assured me the night before my first shift back.
“Seriously, Ava. Don’t worry about anything. We hired that nanny, remember?
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