Zara! I should have texted, but Gerd offered to leave an actual letter for you and I thought you of all folks would prefer this. As I write this, I am in the NICU, looking down at our new twin babies: A girl, Franklyn Lyric and a boy, Valr Harper! They had to be delivered much sooner than expected for Piper's health. Piper is doing fine, recovering. Jonas by her side. The babies will need more time, especially little Franklyn but they're in good care and I am on guard. Things are a bit chaotic, but we've a lot of support, and a lot of love. Jonas is proud and worried, as am I. Piper is Piper, and that means she's wonderful and passionate. I'm not sure you'll be getting the news before anyone else, in fact, probably not. For that I must somewhat apologize. I know as secrets go this one is devaluing fast. Particularly with a new Mor (Mother in Norwiegan, which is what I'll go by) crowing about it. Feel free to text me any time but I maybe a bit slow to reply. Pardon my handwriting, I can normally do better than this, but I'm a bit tired and this is rushed. May your shadow never be seen save when it is dramatically appropriate. Your friend, Siv King