One twin is wearing only his diaper, loosely tangled in a swaddle cloth and nestled on the boppy pillow. The other twin is laying half on the boppy pillow and half on his brother. They are snoring and sleeping so peacefully. My pajamas are wet with burp remnants and I just ate my dinner for breakfast. Their sweet breathing and little noises are so endearing. Symmetrical round faces with yummy cheeks are just visible in the low lights. The three of us are snuggled on half of the couch and their Daddy is asleep in the bedroom after his "shift". The calm joy and contentment I feel is whole.
And then....they woke up. Jordan screaming for the rest of his bottle and Kaveer cold after he spit up on his third outfit.
The three of us, wet, sleepy and hungry, needing a hug, can't wait for Daddy to wake up.
Still, we are complete.
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