01-07-2016, 03:21 AM
(01-05-2016, 11:55 PM)dave_Ross Wrote: "It's alright, I love you so much" I say kissing Dylan's cheek. "Rest until you've got the strength to continue." I say as I put the infant swathed in toweling into a cot.
"the last one?" Dylan asked, hopeful, but tired. He had been in a lot of pain, but now everything was feeling better. With two babies out of him, his belly felt way lighter than before. He was, of course, very tiredly, but he felt that now he was more prepared to push the last baby