Emma's POV.
Five Years Later.
"Are we there yet, mommy?"
I turned around in the front seat of Jason's truck and looked at the excited faces of my beautiful twins, Amanda and Alex. A three-year-old girl with blonde hair like her father's and big, round green eyes like mine, and a boy that was the exact opposite, with long, dark hair like mine and bright hazel eyes like his father's. Other than that, they looked exactly alike.
"Not yet, babies." I smiled at them, my heart bursting with love.
They both pouted at me and returned their attention to the toys that they were playing with.
I turned back in my seat and shook my head. They both had such big personalities. They were strong-willed and stubborn, just like their parents. They each had their own way of doing things, and they didn't
