The Second Trimester

I have seen a miracle at Butterworth Hospital in Grand Rapids.

Two beautiful baby boys, born at 26 weeks. Small, so small. Each weighing a bit less than two pounds.

I stood close to the incubator and stared in amazement at the details. My pinky finger is approximately the same size as these little boys' forearms, and the smaller toes are about the size of a dull pencil lead.

Second trimester, and thriving.