روايات وقصص ضمن Cool Mommy And Her Adorable Twins

Jessie added, bouncing a little. Amber crossed her arms playfully, smiling at her babies. "You two really like your daddy that much, huh?" Both kids nodded earnestly. "What about Mama? You don't like me?" she teased. The twins immediately shook their heads and ran towards her, wrapping their tiny arms around her legs. "Of course we love you, Mama!" Jessie said. "We're just excited to spend time with Daddy too. He's not always at home like you." Amber's heart melted right then. These two always knew exactly what to say to make her smile.

Meanwhile, Clairox tried to reach the toy that Yaya Meme was holding, letting out little grunts as if he wanted to grab it away from her. Beside them were Yaya Meme and Yaya Rhia, both busy watching over the children. One of them held a milk bottle, while the other arranged the toys scattered around the playmat. The two nannies could barely stop themselves from laughing at every simple movement the twins made, especially whenever the babies looked at each other and burst into laughter at the same time. “Have you already informed my son that his twins are here?” Mr. Nathaniel asked while leaning back and watching his grandchildren. His voice carried excitement and pride, but there was also a

------------------------------ Monic POV when I got home I immediately loaded the twins even though I couldn't but because they were supporting me Zack said shon is okay. "I miss you" was all I said while hugging my children. "My son, don't touch the children first, you might get hurt" mommy reminded me but I just shook my head. "Zack is here so it's okay" mommy didn't do anything but just look at us. That's true because I was forbidden to breast feed the twins because it was still forbidden, so now the twins are bottle fed. "Babe, eat first before you load the twins" I looked at her smiling.

"We've been collecting stories for you." "I can't wait to hear them all," I said, a soft sigh escaping my lips. "You two are the best thing that's ever happened to me. Thank you for reminding me of what's truly important. I love you so much." "We love you more, Mommy!" the twins declared in unison.

I looked around her small sitting room and chuckled at how she arranged everything in order. She is a very neat woman and little things matter to her. She is not that old, I think mom is three years older than her. She lives here alone with the twins, Mitchell and Michael while her two other kids, all grown, live outside the neighbourhood. She is a single mom. Nothing really changed, it's almost the same as it was the last time I came here. I heard noises and looked up to see the twins running towards me with excitement.

"Of course, I wouldn't miss it for the world. The twins watched it too. They can't stop talking about how cool their Mom is. They are so proud of you, darling. We all are." "Thanks, Mãe. I couldn't have done it without your support and encouragement. You and the twins have been my rock, and I'm forever grateful." "Mama!" I heard the voices that warmed my hearts as they ran and came up on my screen. Their grins were wide as they waved at the camera. "Hey, babies," I cooed. "How are you both? I hope you aren't giving grandma a hard time?" I asked, my question mostly directed at Zion my stubborn son. He was a lot like his father, and it was sometimes difficult to control him.

He keeps me laughing, no matter what. Seven years after the triplets were born, Aidinth and I decided to try for another one, and got two! The twins, Tasha and Tala are both girls. They also have their daddy whipped, and I think it’s funny as hell. At only three years old, they know how to get what they want from him. They know all it takes is the puppy dog eyes and four simple words, “I love you, daddy,” and he will melt like ice on hot pavement.

I get up and walk towards their crib and I pick them up. "Amell, Aki, see momma is awake now". I said and let them sit on my wife's bed. Our little bundles stared at their mom like they wanted to say something but they can't speak properly yet so they babbled some baby words that they could only understand the meaning of it. My wife caresses the twins lovingly she wants to hug them but she still can't lift them. She's still weak from sleeping that too long. "Little ones, give momma a hug". I said and the twins look like they understand what I said. They crawl to my wife and give her a hug which my wife returns and gives a kiss to them. I saw my wife's tears fall.

"You scared us. Don't do that again." She stops crying. Looks at him with serious eyes. Like she's studying him. Memorizing him. Deciding if she approves. Then she makes a tiny sound. Like agreement. "She likes you," I say. Exhausted. "She's perfect. They're both perfect." They bring both babies to me. One in each arm. Adrian. Lyanna. Our twins. Our family. "Hi babies," I whisper. "I'm your mama. These are your dads. And you have a big sister who can't wait to meet you."

Joey, with his backpack on his back, followed them from behind. "Mommy!" "Mommy!" Corinne walked over and squatted to ruffle the twins' hair. "Have you two been good today?" "Yes!" "Yes!" The twins had just started kindergarten and were still trying to get used to it.