...two little boys were born into this world. Their mommy had carried them together in her stomach for nine full months. They put her through torture and discomfort unknown to mothers who have only carried one baby to full-term. They were twins, and they were 7.5 lbs a piece. :) Their names were Marc and Mike, and God had great plans for them.
Today, Marc and Mike are celebrating the day of their birth. While Marc spent the day in the special care nursery with his son, Mike ate lunch with his special care graduates. The twins' lives continue to twist and twine together, creating still more bonds that will never be broken.
They are different in many ways, but, in the most important ways, they are the same:
They love God. They are incredible sons, brothers, husbands, fathers, and friends. They put others ahead of themselves...always. They work hard and love harder. They are trustworthy, faith-filled, and true.
I am so absurdly thankful that I get to call one of these twins my husband. And, today, I am indescribably proud of my brother-in-law and the way he has handled himself during this most stressful time of his life.
Happy Birthday, Boys! Your family loves you, and we are blessed beyond description to have you in our lives.

