When I became pregnant, we were told that we will have twins. Of course, I was shocked: how do these two live? It was 10 years older. We wanted one, but two came out. But we accepted it. How many times have I come to the clinic, said: “Look, something could be wrong? As if someone is beating, moving. ” Doctors answered: “No, everything is fine, everything is fine.” The most interesting thing was my birthday. We celebrated, my parents came, my sisters came. They sat down, put me, washed the utensils, said, “Once.” I was resting. At five in the morning I was a man and I say, “It started.” He took me to the hospital. After my birthday, I give birth to three children as a gift to myself. They said the Twins, and two doctors took me to the wards. Accepted, left.

Suddenly they shouted, “Stand!” It was a cry for the entire clinic. Immediately, the doctor came back with two children: they didn’t know what to do. It was a shock. I saw their eyes, honestly. They immediately gave me a phone number and said, “Wait, don’t say anything, you are shocked now, you will say something now.” They dictated what to say. I take a tube and say, “Misha, are you on your feet? If you’re on your feet, stop. ” He replied, “No, I’m home.” I say, “Then sit down.” He sat down, I said, “I gave birth.” He: “Hooray! Well, who is there? ”. I say, “Two young sons and a sweet daughter.” Silence, there was such an unprecedented silence, then, when he laughed loudly, he just said, “Where two, there are three.”