Axel’s POV
“Shhh, you’ll wake mommy.” I held my finger up to my lips as the girls giggled around us. “She had a rough day, so let’s be good and let her rest.”
“Aww… but I wanted to show her my drawing.” Grace pouted, her lower lip sticking out.
“Hmmm.. Tell ya what? How about you all draw Aunt Mel a get well card? Then mommy can bring them to her when she works tomorrow.”
“Will we get to see the baby?!” Addison gushed, her sisters nodding in agreement.
“Maybe later. Right now though, they need to rest and recover like the doctor’s told them to.” After I said that, my girls went right to work on writing their cards; their diligent little faces scrunching up in concentration.
I sneaked back into the seat as Jude began to lean on me, her soft breathing telling me she was out. Absentmind
