Here I was holding my two little babies. They look so cute. Cole was lying behind me still and I was in between his legs. As you can tell, I was about to give up from the pain.
Cole got behind me and held my hands and comforted me all the way through Alan's birth. Colt is about fifteen minutes older.
My family walked in and my brothers gave Cole a glare as he was sitting behind me and I gave them thee look.
We haven't had a baby shower and we decided to wait until I got out of the hospital and make it where the gang and my family that lives with me can give the gifts directly to the babies.
Well towards one of the babies. I was baby talking to the Colt and Alan and they kept giggling and reaching towards my face.
They were bathed and cleaned up before they were brought back to us. I showered while they were gone and Cole didn't want to move.
I handed a baby to my mom and one to Peter. "Mom your holding Colt and Peter your holding Alan. Now. I'm going to sleep." I said while leaning back against Coles chest. He was laughing quietly. He looked down at me.
I smiled cheekily and he leaned down and gave me a kiss.