My Little Poopsies

I love my babies.  

Though honestly, there are days that 
they drive me a little batty.  

They whine.  

They complain.  

They ask the same question a million times,

even though I've given them the answer 

again and again.  

They can't stand to be together 

and they can't stand to be apart.  

They giggle and they fight.  

They pinch and they hug.  

Then they say something funny.

They give me kisses and squeezes.  

And they bat their eyes.  

And, my heart melts.  

I love my babies.