Mikko had slowly gotten used to being around the babies. It was obvious that in all his years, he had never handled a baby. At least Nikki was there to help with the slack.
My life became a blur of caring for three babies. I was constantly doing something. I had no time for myself anymore and I wasn't used to that. I would've paid thousands to have three hours where I wasn't taking care of one of the babies.
It made me miss Nikki. It made me miss my dad. It made me miss my life pre-baby. I just didn't want to get out of bed. I wanted sleep!
Mikko opened the door to my room with a gentle knock. "Can't you hear them crying?"
I huffed unhappily. "You feed them if they're bothering you. There's milk in the fridge." I didn't even turn to see him.
Mikko sighed and walked into the room, shut
