Please.
I just want to smooshie kisses all over their sweet little faces!
These are my new babies. Well, that's not entirely true. They're not my babies, they're our babies.
As in, my niece's babies. Which technically means, they're the family's babies.
My-oh-my, I'd give anything to hold these darlings right now.
Babies...proof that God is still in control.
And that we are loved.
