Brody and I walked in silence after picking up the twins from daycare.
“You shower while I get them fed before a nap.”
“Are you sure you don’t want help?” he questioned.
“No, thank you. I got it.”
He headed towards my bathroom while I prepared two bottles, changed diapers, and swapped out pups. I had started getting better at juggling both of them. Talulah was always hungry, and I’m grateful that Caspien is such a good baby. He rarely ever cries and is incredibly patient for a pup.
Talulah fell asleep drinking her bottle, and after a quick burping, I was able to lay her down without disturbing her. Cas was a little more difficult, fighting sleep, so I rocked him for a few minutes, before his little green eyes fluttered closed.
I could hear the shower still running, so I walke
