I came in the room with three warm bottles. Soon I'd be facing getting them off the bottle. I truly feared that time.
"Hi my babies." I cooed when I sat the bottles down. I handed bottle to Philip, who had Angelina, the most difficult of the three.
I handed Benjamin a bottle, then I picked up Cassandra and fed her the bottle. Every time I had let her hold her bottle she'd end up choking. Philip put Angelina in the crib and took Cassandra from me.
"Can you do diapers while they eat?"
I nodded. "Of course." I grabbed Benjamin. He was easily growing the fastest. I picked him up. "Time to change you so we can go see your daddy."
He smiled. "Yay!" I put him on the changing table. He stood, holding on to me while I stripped him of his pajamas.
"Give mommy your bottle." He made a whining so
