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"Careful.." Susan was hovering over her daughter, afraid that she might drop the baby.
"Mom, I am fine." River rolled her eyes. "There's no problem with my hand- brain coordination."
Michelia chuckled, tugging a loose strand of her gorgeous auburn hair behind her ear. The same hair her gorgeous little son had inherited.
"No matter how much they grow, they are still babies to you." Susan told Michelia, brushing River's hair while Michelia nodded.
"We are all mothers here." She said, her Italian accent was super thick and super gorgeous. Everything about this woman screamed gorgeous. Leonardo was one lucky man. "You have twins, right?"
"The most gorgeous pair." River smiled, giving the sleeping baby back to his mother.
"Should you be walking around?
