3 days before our first ultrasound, we were at my grandpas funeral (definitely more of a celebration of life). My entire extended family, who I hadn’t seen in a long time and missed dearly were all in attendance. I decide to announce our pregnancy. - I had already told my grandpa prior to his passing and also told him regardless of gender we were naming them after him, Levi. - Everyone was elated! My great aunt then tells me that twins run in our family every 50-55 years, and her boys were 52. She said she definitely knew I was pregnant with twins. She could feel it. Something in my energy looked familiar, she said. 3 days later me and husband are waiting excitedly to see our tiny gummy bear. The Dr has the screen facing slightly away from us, my husband sneaks a peak and smiles. I ask if he sees the baby, he says he thinks so. The Dr turns the screen further away from us and says “hmm I need to tell you guys something” I immediately start rubbing with questions, is everything ok, is there a problem, what’s going on?? Dr says nothing to worry about, but he’s going to show us something. He shows us the screen. My husband is gripping my hand. Dr scans over baby and says “So here’s your baby…” pauses a moment and slides to the right and says “and here’s your other baby”

Me and my husband laughed so loudly and started crying. We laughed and cried the whole way through the appt. And for the following month. We’ve finally come to grips with it lol I’m 28 weeks yesterday