The best is when the babies fall asleep downstairs and I get to carry their sweet, relaxed little bodies up the stairs to their cribs.
The best is when they burrow their little faces in my neck.
The best is when they squeeze my arm with their little fingers.
The best is when they stare into my eyes before closing their own to fall asleep.
The best is when they've had a nice long nap and I'm hoping my hardest that they wake up soon... since I've already started to miss them.
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