Kyle
“Baby…let me take her,” I said, looking at my little girl. I had already put our son in his cot. Gabby seemed full and satisfied after feeding on his mommy’s breast and having skin-to-skin contact with me.
“Sure,” Elisha smiled, gently giving me Stephy.
“Angel…let me take her too….” I heard Damien say to Andy after taking off his shirt.
“Okay…” Andy simply mumbled, giving their two-day-old daughter to her dad. She then stood and took the couch beside Elisha.
Damien and I sat beside each other, letting our daughters rest on our chests and do the kangaroo care. I loved doing this to my twins.
I sighed in relief as soon as I rested my back against the couch and looked at Damien. I was happy for him. I could imagine the sadness Damien had endured for the past months. He knew Andy
