Lying down, I felt a flutter of excitement as the sonographer squeezed gel on my stomach.
Already a mum to Koy, then five, and Kollins, three, I was ecstatic to find out my then husband and I were expecting again.
‘You’re having twins!’ the sonographer revealed.
‘Wow,’ I gasped.
Twins ran in my family, so I’d always wondered if I’d end up with them.
At home, I told the kids the news. ‘I want two brothers,’ Koy declared.
When I was 14 weeks, my mum
