“ Shhh my little Latinas daddy is here.” I say while they continue cry
“ Daddy they might be hungry. Mommie Jasmine has milk in the fridgy.” Karen tells me wiping her eyes
“ Ok honey, why don’t you get back to bed. It’s only six in the morning.” I say making my way to the bedroom door
“ No daddy let me help you. I’m their big sister so it’s my job to feed my sissies.” Karen says looking up at me
“ Ok honey lets go feed your sisters before the other ones wake up.” I say getting a smile
Karen and I made our way down to the kitchen. She raced me down beating me. She opened the fridge getting the two bottles of milk out. She went to the microwave that was low enough for her. It was a cute sight to see. I just couldn’t help but smile while I held two of my youngest daughters. The microwave went off and Karen opened the door getting the bottles out. She tested each one before having me sit on the couch. She placed the bottles on the coffee table
