What is a happy ending?Crying babies? Sleep-depraved daddies?Sure as hell not for me- Jacqueline Days and weeks of crying babies and lack of sleep later had turned me into an exhausted bitch while screaming bloody murder to the pizza delivery guy who dared to ring the bell while I was taking my well-deserved nap.My husbands finally expedited the nanny hiring, all these times they kept on saying the candidates were being sorted. I was so tired I practically fell asleep in the bathtub, which almost killed me when fortunately Grady took me in his arms when he came to check up on me. "I can't, I don't know how people do it with quintuplets but I'm tapping out. I need help, Grady, you both can't be here twenty-four hours a day. You have obligations, meetings, and companies to take care of." I was crying, sobbing feeling like a failure. Grady stayed quiet, he toweled dry my body and dressed me.Then I looked at Percy he was holding the twins, one with a sling and the other one safely

Ten months laterIt was the morning before our long-awaited trip, we had rescheduled the trip several times already. And though I was sure I wanted to take the trip with my husbands, I was taking my time with our babies. Soaking in the atmosphere of their little giggles and cuteness overload. Maybe it's a mom thing but I was not going to waste the precious time I had left before my husbands whisked me off to god knows where. Yep, they were keeping the destination a secret from me. Even Silas and Silvia were in on it and I've been giving them the stink eye for putting me in such an ordeal. They knew exactly that not knowing messed up everything in my plans. I was not well prepared, my choice of clothes, body care, up to the holiday books I was going to download to my Kindle. I know I was going to miss the babies like crazy, I'd still worry about them knowing they will be in very capable hands. I know my twin daddies will try their best to make me enjoy our trip, but this was going to