Waiting

Trask is ever-ready with a toy for the new arrivals.

Meanwhile, wide-load Koyuk has discovered she can no longer make a U-turn in a doorway; I can hear all sorts of rapid little heartbeats with my stethoscope and; no kicking back yet but I expect to see the little ones moving about anytime now.

"Seriously mom? I just want to hang on the cool floor near you and not be poked."

Poor girl does look a bit miserable, doesn't she?