Looking at my little brothers holding my daughter made my heart swell. I was reminded of the day my parents had brought two identical infants home. I imagine I was as fascinated as these two now appeared. I’d instantly lost my heart and I could see the same had happened to my siblings. I saw that I was going to have a very spoiled child. But I was fine with it, after all if it wasn’t for the two young men currently holding my daughter I never would have met my husband and experienced the joy I was now feeling.