some days are sweet'n'sour, apparent oxymorons, bring the most beautiful experiences and the adversest of conditions together. today was such a day...
the most beautiful experience was that i felt movements through mommy's belly for the very first time. weak morse code from the soon-to-be-born triplets! ticktick, tick, tickticktick... unbelievable! the radio played elvis, "in the ghetto". and just like the little prince with his stars and laughing bells, elvis' "ghetto" will forever be my first contact to my three-headed dragon...

unfortunately, this little "cake" did fall into the "potty", after all: we had to go and see the doctor, urgently and on shortest notice. and he had no chance but to confirm the uterus' neck (the cervix) had shortened to barely more than one inch now, where there used to be an opulent two! so, from here on out, strictest R&R is the order of bruna's day, reading, snoozing, watching TV - until the day of light...

and that's eight weeks from now, minimum! so, dear support group, keep your fingers crossed!