3 Kids. 3 Moms. 1 Dad.

3 kids of F
three kids, three moms, one dad.

left to right: Charlie (of Jill), Elihu (of me), Brigitta (of Cindy)

I’m sure this won’t hurt me as much in twenty years as it does now. It’s still hard to know that Cindy and I were pregnant at the same time with our children. Strange. It will be interesting to know these children as adults and learn how life felt from their perspectives.

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