The babies were ten days old, and had each nearing the four pound mark already. Feeding well and just in general being the bundles of joy she'd hoped they would be. Angus didn't cry, instead he just gave this instense look that said that he was watching you. Where Brigid, she had a very healthy set of lungs and did the crying for both. Aille ( Read more... )

"I don't know what I would have answered before this past Tuesday, the 24th of May, but my proudest moment has to be the day that my babies were born. They came into the world at 3:28 in the morning at 3 pounds 7 ounces each. Angus is 15 inches long and Brigid is 14 and a half inches long. The reason that there is a difference in length, but the ( Read more... )

Aille laid in her bed, Angus and Brigid both resting against her chest, sleeping. She knew she should put them down, but she couldn't bring herself to do so just yet. It had only been half a day sense their birth, but she already felt as if it had been a lifetime. Her babies... her beautiful children.

a few hours after this.

Picking up her phone, Àille called Jon and waited for him to pick up. She was still tired, however, the twins had just fallen asleep, so she figured this was the best time to call.

She didn't care... she was going to get up and pace this room if it was the last thing she did. Her back hurt... she was being beat from inside out and she want the twins out. NOW! They usually weren't this active... she'd been having problems eating all day... and twinges that went around her whole stomach that she just assumed was from hungry ( Read more... )