11-12-2014, 10:05 PM
Walking into the bedroom, Aaron slipped on a pair of paternity pajamas. He might need a new pair in a month, though, if the twins continued to grow at this pace. He also grabbed one of his husband's favorite pairs of pajamas and began the slow waddle down the steps.
Reaching the kitchen, he smelled a homecooked stew sitting on the table. Tossing the clothes at Austen, he gingerly and carefully sat down. "Hmmm...I'm impressed, dear."
Reaching the kitchen, he smelled a homecooked stew sitting on the table. Tossing the clothes at Austen, he gingerly and carefully sat down. "Hmmm...I'm impressed, dear."