Some times when I put my babies down for a nap, they fall asleep in my arms...and I just hold them. I like to feel the weight of their bodies resting on my chest. The rise and fall of their back as they breathe. I love to hold them close and think about how my life will never be the same. That these little ones are mine. I never imagined that they would be ALL that they are. Part me, part Tiana, but at the same time original creations of their own.