I'm celebrating being 20 weeks pregnant with our twins instead of holding my baby. All day today I was on a high celebrating our 20 week milestone. I kept saying to myself "to blessed to be stressed". Then DH had a temper tantrum at the doctors office over stupid stuff that was stressing him out (this happens a lot lately). Later I had a little melt down, vented & cried with my mom. I still feel so very blessed because as I type this I can feel my babies moving. DH still doesn't know that today was our due date. I'm not sure I want to say anything. He has been under so much stress lately that I would hate to add one more thing to his plate. I guess it just finally hit me & I needed to see things typed out into words.