Folding newborn clothes feels emotional enough. But today felt like time travel. About 95% of these tiny outfits belonged to their big brother. The same onesies. The same little sleepers. The same impossibly tiny socks I remember putting on him when he was brand new. Opening these boxes and bringing them out of storage brought back a flood of memories — holding him for the first time, those early newborn days, how small he once was. And now here I am, folding those same clothes for his little brothers. It’s surreal realizing that something he once wore will soon belong to them. One little boy passing pieces of his beginning down to the next two. Motherhood has a funny way of reminding you how fast time moves and how beautifully it circles back around. Big brother has no idea yet, but his tiny clothes are about to start a whole new story. #twinpregnancy #handmedowns #brotherlove #nestingmode #expectingtwins