Despite their striking resemblance, Becki-Jo has no difficulty telling her sons apart. She explained:
“It’s only when they’re asleep that they look the same to me. But they all have completely different personalities. And they’ve all got dark birthmarks between their eyebrows, but Roman’s is slightly darker than the others, and Rohan has a birthmark on his leg as well.”
Life with triplets is undoubtedly demanding. The boys go through around 130 diapers and five packs of wipes every week, keeping their parents on their toes.
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Indiana, now six years old, has embraced her role as a proud big sister. She adores her little brothers and shows no signs of jealousy, though Becki-Jo can’t help but wonder how Indiana will feel as she grows up with three younger siblings constantly around. Becki-Jo joked:
“Indiana loves them. She’s not one bit jealous. I do feel a bit sorry for her when I think what it’s going to be like growing up with three little brothers though.”
Roman, Rocco, and Rohan are undeniably adorable and already attracting plenty of attention. It’s easy to see why—they’re an extraordinary trio who will no doubt bring endless joy to their family for years to come.
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