POV: Alex
A few months had passed since the birth of their children, and life had settled into a new rhythm. The initial whirlwind of sleepless nights and constant feedings had given way to a more manageable routine. But with the new routine came new challenges, especially as the babies began to grow and develop their own unique personalities.
Alex stood in the nursery, watching her son, Ethan, as he lay on his back, cooing and kicking his little legs in the air. She smiled, feeling an overwhelming sense of love and pride. But there was also a hint of anxiety that she couldn't shake. As a mother, she constantly worried about doing everything right, about being the best parent she could be.
Riley entered the nursery, carrying their daughter, Lily, who was already showing signs of being a
