Sometimes I'm a little weirded out by how excited these babies when it's time to eat. They definitely recognize what's coming next when the bra comes off... probably as long as they've been recognizing faces. Their fond gazes at my chestal region definitely comes off as lecherous sometimes. Lecherous old men babies. Then sometimes when Phin is done eating he'll just fall asleep, still latched on, but sneering. Micah, at other times, will practice his grabbing technique... if he gets me somewhere sensitive with his sharp little baby claws and I squeak, he laughs delightedly.
That's all.
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