Page 163 of Sin With Me
Whenever he's at their place, we hear Harlow shouting at him for chewing up something of hers.
And then we laugh because he's at least not chewing something of ours.
"Well...our lives will be nothin' if not chaotic."
"That's for sure."
"Can we come in?" I hear my mom's soft voice with a soft knock on the door.
"Just go in! I wanna see my great-grandbabies." Gramma Grace barges in with my parents behind.
"She's doin' skin to skin," I explain.
"Nothin' I haven't seen before. Boobs are boobs." She goes to the sink and washes her hands. "Now which one can I hold?"
"Which one do you want?"
"The one that doesn't need a diaper change."
I chuckle, carefully picking up Luna and holding her against my chest before bringing her over to Gramma Grace on the couch.
"They're so tiny," Mom whispers.
"Trust me, they're not," Delilah argues. "Nearly ripped me in half."
My dad walks over and tenderly kisses her on the head. "Congrats. I heard you were a rockstar."
"Someone had to be since your son wouldn't do it for me."
Dad smirks.
"Can I hold the other one?" Mom asks eagerly.
I pick up Finley next and bring him over where she sits next to Gramma Grace.
"He looks just like you did," Mom gushes. "Cutest button nose."
"Think so? Luna looks like Delilah, don't ya think?"
"No, she definitely has my features," Gramma Grace declares.
"Ma..." My mom nudges her softly.
"What?"
Delilah laughs. "It's okay. I think she looks like you, too."
"She'll probably be feisty like you, too," I say.
"Like who?" Gramma Grace raises a brow.
My parents spend the next hour hogging the babies but when they start to fuss, I kick everyone out so Delilah can breastfeed.
Later, Mrs. Fanning and Harlow come and then my siblings show up.
By the time everyone leaves, we're exhausted. After Delilah breastfeeds again, the nurse comes and takes the babies to the nursery for the night so Delilah can get some sleep.
"Can I tell you a secret?" I say, sitting in a chair next to her bed, rubbing my hand over hers.
