I took a quick shower and went to the living room. True to their word, the twins gave me an awkward foot massage.
"Do you feel better, Mommy?" Precious inquired as she tried her best to massage one of my legs with her small fingers.
Though I felt like I was being tickled, my heart was full. I smiled and said, "Thank you so much. the massage has made me feel better."
Jack had a serious face as he massaged my other leg, play-acting a professional masseuse.
Bianca giggled and took a picture of the scene. "You're so lucky to have such adorable twins, Lydia. They love you so much."
"I love Mommy and since Daddy is not here yet, I'm going to continue giving her foot massages and back rubs," Precious said and my heart skipped a beat.
Children had never bothered me about meeting their fathe
