I woke up this morning to a cool breezy sunny weather, I don't know if that can be used in one sentence, and not to mention the talking of my twin babies. I open my eyes only to see her on my stomach looking in my face with a shirt saying "daddy's little alarm clock." Indeed it she was the alarm clock screaming on top of her lungs for me to wake up, she wasn't crying but loud enough to wake someone up.
This brought back the memories when they were just born, I was waking up in the middle of the night to feed them, change the diaper - YES I said it, change diaper - and also hold them both in my hands and put them to sleep. All that hasn't changed that much only most of the times they go to sleep on their on - they are big girls at 5 months.
After feeding them, I decided to tale them for their their first walk in the trails. As I was walking through the trails, they were quiet all the way looking around, seems aware of what is going on. Looking at the oncoming cars, pedestrians and every single dragon flies that flew by. I don't know if this really is what I am supposed to be doing but I am still going to do it anyway because I want to. When I was walking with my daughters, some people were looking at me like there is something wrong with me walking in the sun - the babies were completely under the shed. But this should not stop fathers from doing what they are supposed to do.
I have survived another day, with an obligation to fulfill.
This brought back the memories when they were just born, I was waking up in the middle of the night to feed them, change the diaper - YES I said it, change diaper - and also hold them both in my hands and put them to sleep. All that hasn't changed that much only most of the times they go to sleep on their on - they are big girls at 5 months.
After feeding them, I decided to tale them for their their first walk in the trails. As I was walking through the trails, they were quiet all the way looking around, seems aware of what is going on. Looking at the oncoming cars, pedestrians and every single dragon flies that flew by. I don't know if this really is what I am supposed to be doing but I am still going to do it anyway because I want to. When I was walking with my daughters, some people were looking at me like there is something wrong with me walking in the sun - the babies were completely under the shed. But this should not stop fathers from doing what they are supposed to do.
I have survived another day, with an obligation to fulfill.
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