From 3 hearts to 7 beating miracles  A New Orleans couple’s ordinary life shattered into pure wonder when quadruplet girls arrived — Lyric, Paisley, Fallyn, Psalm — four tiny flames of destiny, conceived naturally, no warning, no science, just breathtaking fate.

“It doesn’t feel real,” Farrah breathes, tears streaming. “They’re flawless. They’ve drowned us in love we never knew existed. Our family is finally, achingly complete.”  Peyton still shakes remembering the ultrasound: “Four heartbeats. I forgot how to breathe. Shock. Terror. Joy. All at once.”  Through fear, 32½ weeks of fierce hope, NICU nights and endless prayers — Lyric is home  , her sisters racing toward Christmas cuddles.

Now chaos reigns: louder, messier, infinitely richer.“This is our dream — wildly, violently come true. We wouldn’t trade a single exhausted, beautiful second.”  A love exploded into forever.Seven souls. One unbreakable bond