Poppy's Point of View
I woke up alone in bed. It was still dark outside, and I looked at the clock on my nightstand to see it was five in the morning. BJ and I had been through the night because one of the babies was crying. We finally were able to go to sleep around two in the morning. I got out of bed, knowing BJ was most likely in the nursery. When I got there, I smiled when I saw him in the rocking chair that Cami had given us. It was the same rocking chair she used when BJ was a baby. BJ was holding a sleeping Miracle as he rocked in the chair back and forth.
When BJ noticed me, he smiled.
"She woke up again?" I asked. Miracle was the one that had been getting up all through the night. Her siblings also got up, but she was always up whenever they did.
"Yeah, I heard her crying
