ZOEY
I managed to raise my four kids with the assistance of Mama and Lawrence. We had a pretty good life together. I made sure to buy milk for my children regularly. It's hard to believe that the quadruplets will be turning three years old next month.
As I lay on my children's mattress, I couldn't help but feel a pounding headache. The extreme heat in our area, near the hotel in town, had been giving me trouble since last night.
I was just about to get up and fetch some water when I heard the voices of my four little ones.
"Take it easy and go take a shower, okay?" Lawrence's voice echoed through the room.
I quickly got up and left our bedroom, only to find the twins in the living room, completely covered in mud.
"What happened to you?" I asked the children, a frown forming on my fac
