Most people celebrate the First of May in the “Camelot” fashion seeing it as the whole, “It’s May! It’s May! That lusty month of May…That lovely month when everyone goes blissfully astray” concept.  In my household, however, the first of May is a day I celebrate by loading up my trio and going out. Where, might you ask? It really doesn’t matter to us where we go, just that we do! You have to understand, that my trio was born six week early and that was as far as I was allowed to carry them. So for us, they were “Full term triplets” but to the rest of the world and medically they received a very large “Preemie” label. Now, being a preemie means a lot of things, but being a “Multiple Preemie” means ever so much more. First of all, being born six weeks early means that my babies were about 4 pounds each (Vivie @ 3lbs 15 oz. ,Kian & Kai each at 4 pounds 15oz) actually large considering that the trio shared a very cramped space for a very long time. Although they were large to me, t...