Can't handle it
Fifteen days later, in the USA.
As I was sleeping nicely, a cry wakes me up in the middle of a nice dream. While hearing it, I get up as fast as I could from the bed, and while I come to the girls, I could see that Janet is crying. While seeing her, I grabbed her to my hands, and while she was still crying, I changed her. When this has happened, she looked at me while being a little, still happy, but probably she was hungry, as she looked at my breasts. While seeing it, I started feeding her.
As this all was happening, Helen started crying too. While seeing her, I couldn't move as Janet still was eating. As this all was happening, mom has come inside, and while seeing Helen, she grabbed her, and then I said, "probably change."