Douglas POV
Waking to the cry of a baby had me confused for a brief moment, but I threw the blankets off and headed to the noise with little thought. By the time I reached Jessica, she was busy with the noisiest of the two; the other one was waiting patiently for his turn.
I was surprised at how much I enjoyed helping out and feeding the baby. He was easy to care for, little squirming, and drank like he hadn't been fed in days. His gulping sucks; it was noisy in the quiet of the room, louder than his brother next to me.
Babies done, we managed to get a little more sleep, before they let us know it was time for the next round, I was happy to try and change Cameron, he attempted to eat his fingers, and kick his legs around, as I changed him, washed my hands, then fed him, I didn't panick,
