I must admit to a current obsession with multiples. I’m guessing it stems from watching way too much Jon & Kate Plus 8…Of course I focus only on the joy, ignore the mayhem. But how can looking at all those children ask for “hug and a kiss” not make you melty?
Not that I”m looking for sextuplets. Never even thought of twins either, ’til now. (Not-so) secretly, I think that idea is looking for a way to make up for what has been lost. Which can’t be done, I know that.
Or it may just be the silly bliss multiples clothing brings me. I bet clinical studies abound with claims againt this sort of thing, but really, who could argue these aren’t cute?
Multiples don’t run in my family and we’ve undergone no fertility treatments. But the idea is still fun to entertain somehow, if only to ponder “I wonder what that would be like, all that love….”