Becoming A Mother

Leslie's POV:

I slowly came back to consciousness, the world around me still hazy. The first thing I noticed was the soft, rhythmic sound of my babies' breaths, gentle and soothing. I blinked a few times, trying to clear the fog in my mind, and then my heart swelled as I realized what I was looking at: my precious little ones, nestled safely beside me.

They were so small, so vulnerable, yet they radiated an undeniable strength. Just like their father. I couldn't help but smile as I watched them sleep, their tiny forms curled up in the soft blankets, so peaceful.