Chelsey Milby, 32
Standing side-on in front of my bedroom mirror, I stared down at my rapidly growing bump.
‘Look at the size of me already!’ I said to my husband Blake, then 33.
It was the summer of 2022 and I was 17 weeks gone with our third child.
Our first scan had shown one healthy baby.
‘But I swear they've got it wrong. I look like I'm carrying a litter!’ I said now.
‘Could you be further along than we thought?’ Blake suggested.
Surely not.
The pregnancy had come as a total surprise when our
