Chapter 88

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   "Grace, why have you been thinking of baby names?" "I don't know. I just think about all the cute names." "So Christmas is in three weeks." "Yeah. It's coming up fast." "Yeah. I've done ordered their gifts." "Well that good." "This is the babies first Christmas. They are growing up so fast." "I know it." After a minute, I started smelling something. I picked Presley up, and smelt her. "Ooh. Presley pooped." I take her onesie off, and change her diaper. "So I'm going to take the kids to get pictures taken tomorrow. Do you want to come with me?" I asked mom. "Sure. It's been a while since we have done something together."
   I get done changing Presley's diaper, and I put her onesie back on. Presley started crying. "So how are you doing with the babies?" James jumped in to answer. "She's in that depressed stage." "Yeah. I've been there before. At least your home to help out." "Yeah. I'm glad I get to help out and be there for her."
   Presley started screaming. I started rocking her. She till continued to scream. I latched her on, and she stopped screaming. "She was hungry momma." Carson is going to be screaming in a little bit too." Nicole and Faith come running into the living room. "Hey. Go get your pjs on." They ran back upstairs, and then ran back downstairs. "Y'all are fixing to go to bed okay?" They shook their heads yeah.
   I stood up, and wrapped Presley in her blanket, while she continued to eat, and walked upstairs to the second floor. I opened one of the bedroom doors, and the girls ran inside. "Hey. Y'all better go to sleep okay? Mommy is going to come check on y'all in a little bit. And if y'all are not asleep and y'all are playing, y'all are going to get a whipping."
   I walked downstairs, to find Silas in the couch by mom. Silas go get dressed baby." "Yes ma'am." Silas gets dressed, then comes back into the living room. "Mommy?" "Yes baby?" I say while unlatching Presley. "Do I have to sleep with Nicole and Faith?" "No baby. But here do you want to sleep?" "I- I uh want to uh sleep with you mommy." "You do?" "Yeah." "Okay baby. You can sleep with us." "Yay." Silas tan upstairs. "Oh I'm sorry. My boob was just hanging out there for a minute." I said while laughing. I grabbed Carson, and latched him on."
   After I got Carson latched on, my phone vibrated. It was a message from James. 'Guess we aren't getting any loving tonight.' I replied, 'Relax Babe. There are other rooms. Plus I have a walk in closet, and a bathroom.' A minute later, he replied with ';)'. "So what kind of pictures are y'all taking tomorrow?" "All kinds of pictures. Family pictures, breastfeeding pictures, milk bath pictures, Christmas pictures and pictures with Santa Claus." "Thats good. That's going to be some good memories."
   "Let me go check on these girls. I will be right back." I walk upstairs, and I open the door. Both girls are in the same bed, fast asleep. I smiled, then walked out closing the door behind me. I walked back downstairs, and gave mom a goodnight hug, then went upstairs to go to bed, James follows me.
   When I walk into the bedroom, Silas is laying on the bed in his underwear. "Hey mommy." "Hey baby. Why don't you have pjs on?" "Because I don't like them. I get hot in them." "You do." "Yeah." "Okay baby." James opens the play pen, and puts Presley in there. "Mommy are you feeding bubba?" "Yes baby. I am feeding bubba." "Oh. Bubba is hungry?" "Yes. Bubba is hungry." "Oh." I unlatch Carson from me, then hand him to James.
   I walk over to my closet, and grab a long T-shirt. I take my bra off, and my shirt off, then put the other shirt on. I then climb into bed, beside Silas. "Did you miss mommy?" "I missed you a lot mommy." "Mommy missed you a lot too."
   Me and Silas ended up cuddling, I rubbed his back then he fell asleep. About an hour later, I roll over to find James asleep. I got to thinking that we have a busy schedule tomorrow, and he is already asleep so I will just go to sleep. I roll over, and continue to cuddle with Silas, then I fall asleep.
   About 3 in the morning, the babies started crying. I carefully crawled out of bed, and grabbed the twins, one in each arm, and went to moms room. "Mom?" Mom mumbled something. "Mom? Are you awake?" Mom sits up in the bed. "Yeah. I'm- Im awake. What do you need honey?" "Mom. I can't do it. It's to hard."

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