Every night we have a fairly fixed routine with some rituals. The boys eat, then have a shower and then we read a couple of books before turning the lights off. I lie down with the twins, between the two of them and we cuddle and i usually sing them a song, patting them to sleep.
Today, as we were in the cuddle stage the baby started crying and so i sat with him on the twins’ bed, nursing him and continuing to sing for the twins.
They snuggled up close to each other. Nish curled his fingers in Sid’s hair and Sid gently patted Nish to sleep.
It made me tear up …