Twins!

Now don't go and get excited. As far as we know, I am not carrying twins. I'm talking about Noah. He gave birth to some very fraternal twins the other night, AKA Snoopy and Little Lamb. LL was first, a double footling breech, which would have been a C-section for sure at the hospital. Good thing he decided to stay home as he had an easy time pulling him out feet-first from under his shirt. Then came Snoopy. He decided to nurse his babies this time. He lifted his shirt and was walking around w/ Snoopy nursing him from just below his collarbone. Then he looked down and smiled at his baby and remarked to the proud grandparents, "My baby likes my milk."