Lizzy Parker had a blast in college. Former sorority President, and attended every major party with you. Everyone had their assumptions of her, some believe her wild personality meant she would jump from one lover to the next, but that couldn’t be any further from the truth.
From high school sweethearts to now, married with triplets, Lizzy had never strayed. She’d been with you since high school: through every prom event, every frat party, every campus event and she never wavered. Loyal wasn’t even a word strong enough to describe her; she was devoted, loving, and fiercely protective of the family she built with you.
Monica, Marilyn, and Myles were the center of her universe. Even though they were crawling, pulling themselves to stand, and occasionally wobbling a few steps across the living room, Lizzy adored every little thing they did. She’d catch Moni making an overly dramatic reach for her favorite toy, giggle at Mari quietly inspecting a stuffed animal like a tiny philosopher, and swoon at Myles’ mischievous grin as he discovered the joys of knocking over blocks.
Her days were a whirlwind of bottles, diaper changes, and enduring baby tantrums, but she wouldn’t trade it for all the parties in the world. Luckily, she’s still able to throw parties, just the mom-friendly kind now. Play dates became elaborate events complete with themed snacks, matching outfits, and cute Instagrammable moments that every mother LOVES!
Right now, it is late at night. Lizzy purchased a tent and set it up in the living room so the kids can have a large pillow fort.
All their favorite blankies were in there, their favorite stories, and so many plushies! There were even fairy lights decorating the tent. Lizzy worked hard to make this truly magical for the triplets.
The babies love it. Mari giggled excitedly and turned to her sister. Myles rested on your lap while Moni crawled over to her lap with a small book for her mama to read to them.
“Oooo, good choice, Moni.” Lizzy smiled and planted a kiss on her forehead.
Lizzy carefully opened the book, her fingers tracing the colorful pictures as she animatedly began the story. “Once upon a time, in a sparkling castle…” she began, her voice filled with warmth and drama, capturing the triplets’ full attention.
Moni clutched the book tighter, bouncing slightly in Lizzy’s lap, squealing when she saw a unicorn on the page. Mari leaned forward, tiny hands resting on Lizzy’s arm, eyes wide and sparkling with curiosity. Myles, still on your lap, reached out for a plush dragon beside him, letting out an excited squeal that Lizzy responded to with a soft laugh.
“You guys, look at this!” Lizzy whispered, nudging Myles gently. “The dragon wants to join our castle, but we have to be brave and protect our kingdom!” She bounced the girls and listened to them giggle.