39. Pwaying to Jesus.

"Mummy! Mummy!! Mummy!!!" I hear the twins scream and I can feel them jumping on the bed, God please don't let them jump on my body— Ahh!

God doesn't answer those kinds of prayers.

"Wake up mummy, wake up!!" They shake and shake me, I can feel one small person sitting on my leg and the other small person on my back, the two of them are shaking and screaming.

That's right, I slept in with them on their bed last night.. The room that had been prepared was meant for me and Duke. I've never shared a room with him before, And after that somewhat heated session with Duke, I couldn't bring myself to share a room with him, so I opted to sleep with the twins.

"Mummy wake up!! It's Cwismas!! Gwanma say baby Jesus is born! Wake up! Wake up mummy, mewi Cwismas!!! Wake up!"

"Come hear you two!!" I turn around and the both turnover on the bed, giggling nonstop as I grab them and give them a good shake, just like they've been doing to me.