Amelie’s POV

I was beyond excited. I got to meet all my babies. I had only seen Baby A before I had passed out. The orderlies wheeled my entire bed over to my new room.

A nurse walked in when I settled into the room.

“Good evening, Mrs. Michaels,” the nurse said, smiling. “My name is Ena. I can honestly say that in my twenty-six years as a nurse, I’ve never seen Quintuplets. You’re so tiny as well, too!”

“Well, I felt like a house yesterday,” I giggled.

“A great sense of ...