Keaton's POV
"WAAAA! WAAAAA! WAAAAA!"
"Is that the boys or the girls?" Grace mumbles as someone cried over the baby monitor.
"Girls." I sigh.
"Ugh. It's your turn." Grace yawns.
"I did their feeding an hour ago. It's your turn honey." I yawn.
"Pretty please. I'll love you forever." Grace yawns getting comfortable.
"You said that last time. And you already love me." I remind her.
"Ugh why do you have to be right about everything," she grumbles throwing the covers to the side and standing up as I laugh. I love that girl.
I wait a few moments before falling back asleep to make sure that Grace gets back to bed safely. But she doesn't come back. Even well after she has been coming back to bed.
I get out of bed and walk into the hallway. She
