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Jim felt the babies move.

He splayed his hand on Teresa’s stomach, amazed that she could sleep so soundly while the babies wriggled and kicked. Amazed that these movements were made by his children.

He lay next to her on the bed, on top of the covers, his hand still covering her belly. He told himself he just wanted to understand how a husband would feel. How would it feel to hold the future in his hands?

Would Teresa understand if she awoke? Could he convince her he was sharing a moment with the babies?

A moment with the babies? asked that annoying voice inside his head. Or a moment with the babies’ mother?

Jim scoffed at the suggestion. He was getting married to give his babies a name. That was the only reason.

Wasn’t it?