Odd Thing To Ask

"I want every moment I can have with them. Soon they'll be walking, talking, and before you know it, leaving us. I don't want to miss a thing."

She nodded. "Okay, I will, but on the nights they bottle feed, feel free to let me sleep," she chuckled, partially joking.

"That's fine," he agreed before winking at her. They both leaned in towards each other and kissed.

"Do you want something to drink or eat?" Benjamin asked as he hugged her, watching the boys feed.

"Yes, please, I'd love to have a glass of warm milk."

Benjamin nodded before kissing her head and then got up and walked out of the room. She looked back down to see that Micheal had finished and just seemed to be watching Pandora dazedly.

She was looking into his eyes, noticing that they were changing to a clear grey color. "You have your daddy's nice grey eyes," she told Micheal and his mouth seemed to make an 'O' shape as if he was surprised.

"Here's your warm milk," Benjamin said as he placed the glass down on the smal