I Gave Up 22 Years of My Life Raising My Triplet Nieces – What They Did at Their College Graduation Made Me Drop to My Knees

inside one at a time, and somewhere between the second trip and the third, I stopped being Uncle Noah and started being something I didn’t have a word for yet.

I became Uncle Noah, then Dad, by accident.

“Okay, I’ve got you.”

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Twenty-two years went by, the way a long shift does: slow in the middle, gone by the end.

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