I Raised My Triplet Nieces for 22 Years-What They Did at Their College Graduation Brought Me to My Knees

when I nearly tripped over 3 infant car seats outside my apartment.

A diaper bag sat between them. Tucked beneath its strap was a gas-station receipt covered in my brother Matthew’s handwriting.

I’m sorry, Owen. I can’t do this. They’re safer with you.

That was all.

His wife, Rebecca, had di:ed unexpectedly 11 days earlier. Their triplet daughters were continue reading …