Cassidy
I can’t stop smiling as I look at my two perfect little sons, who look just like their dad. I knew that once I held them in my arms, I would never want to let them go. I love them both more than I could ever express. I would burn the world down if anything happened to them.
When Connor is done feeding, Jessie hands me Caleb. He also starts drinking immediately. I have to admit, it’s painful, but I really don’t mind. I touch his cheek with my finger, and he opens his eyes. “Oh yes, at least one of my sons has something of mine.” I say and giggle.
“Would you look at that? Just as mesmerizing as his mother's eyes. At least now we can tell them apart.” Jessie says, smiling. “Don’t worry, when they are bigger, I will show them how to use contacts.” Brad says and I scowl at him.
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