It's a Good Thing They're Cute...

...my babies, that is. It's a really good thing that they smell so sweet and feel so soft. It's a good thing that they look so peaceful and serene when they are asleep.

And it's an especially good thing that they smile at me now. Because when they look at me with those big, blue eyes I can almost forget...

...that they won't stop screaming.

Because they won't stop. Ever. Someone took my quiet, easy babies and replaced them with screaming, fussy, beet red, gassy babies. I want my babies back.