Hank POV
Heather returned from visiting the babies, full of news about them walking further and how the girls were out of sight so fast. It was all new to Heather, and she loved seeing them grow up.
'Time to collect our children.' I shouted down the hall, first day at school collection. I am interested in seeing how they look after a day in the new school.
'Coming.' Heather called back. She emerged from the kitchen area, cooler bag in hand. She had put together some snacks and drinks for the children to enjoy as we drove home. We did not have far to drive, but Heather thought the children might be hungry and thirsty after a hard day at school. I chuckled at her thoughts. It was not that long ago they had lunch, and they should have been able to last till they made it home to grab a sna
