Felicia
By the time my babies turned two, they had become lively little wolves with big personalities and even bigger hearts.
They were protective of me in the sweetest, funniest ways. If anyone came too close or raised their voice even a little, all six of them would rush over like tiny bodyguards.
One sunny afternoon, Avery came over to help with lunch as he often did. The moment he walked through the door and gave me a warm hug, the kids reacted.
Kai stood up on his chubby legs and pointed at Avery. “No! My Mama!”
Kade ran over and pushed Avery’s leg with his little hands. “Go away! Mama ours!”
Kian, usually the calm one, crossed his arms and stood in front of me like a tiny warrior. The girls joined in too. Kira grabbed my leg, Kaia started making angry little sounds, and even pe
