A/N: AHHHHH! I'm so so so so so so so so sorry that I didn't update on Thursday like I promised! I was really busy, and then Friday I was busy and Saturday I read Harry Potter all day and yesterday I had a swim meet. And yes, I did finish Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. In less than 24 hours too. But that's beside the point. To make it up to you guys, I'm gonna work reall hard to update twice today. Yes, twice. If I don't, I'll be updating tomorrow. Again, I'm really really sorry for not updating when I said i would! Oh, and in a reply to a review that I read, there are many different kinds of POV that you can write in. First, which is very common, which is like I, we, etc second, which isn't very common, for example you, and third, which is like having the story told from a storytellers voice. There's also limited 3rd and stuff like that, but I don't wanna get into that. Hope that clears everything up, and onto the chapter!

A few days had passed, and Fang and I were on our way to the car to leave the hospital. When we got to the car, Fang opened the door and we realized something terrible...

We only had one car seat.

"Why is there only one seat but two kids?" Fang asked.

"Because we thought we were only having one," I replied.

"Oh, right." Fang replied. "So what are we gonna do then?"

"Well we'll just have to put one of them in the seat and I'll hold the other."

"Which one do you want in the car seat?" I looked down at the sleeping baby Kristen and the squrming figure of James in Fang's arms. I debated silently.

"Put James in there. He seems uncomfortable." Fang nodded, and strapped the baby into the car seat. "We'll just stop at the store and get another car seat, and crib..." The list was long. Having twins was so unexpected, but so cool. They were so cute!

...Did I just say cute? Giving birth must have changed me.

Two hours later, at six o'clock, we arrived back home. Fang had called someone to put the crib together in the morning, and we had just set up the two high chairs to feed our darling little children.

"So, what are we going to feed them?" Fang asked.

"We feed them milk of course," I replied. Fang looked shocked.

"Skim or 1?"

"I thought you read Parenting for Dummies too," I replied.

"Ohhhh yeaaah, I remember now!" He said.

"Yeah," I replied, as we prepared the milk.

A few minutes later, Fang and I were seated on the couch, each feeding a bottle to a baby. Kristen was being a very good baby and drinking her milk. James on the other hand, always swatted the bottle out of Fang's hands and giggled.

"Now James, no more swatting," he said. "You need to drink your milk." He put the bottle back into his mouth, to have it swatted again.

"Looks like James doesn't like you feeding him very much," I said with a smile. "Maybe you'd be better off to change the diapers and I'll feed."

"Yeah, good idea." Fang replied, giving up on feeding James and handing him over to me, whom I took in my other arm and began to feed.

-A few hours later-

"Okay kids, time for bed," I said, in my motherly tone, even though I knew that these children would listen. They were, after all, only a few days old. "We got a big day tomorrow, what with the flock coming over and everything." Kristen and James just stared at me, James with his eyes like mine, and Kristen with her dark Fang-like eyes. I walked into the bedroom to find that Fang had set up the second crib all by himself.

"Well, aren't you just a handy man now?" I said as I laid Kristen in one and James in the other.

"It's just one of my many amazing skills, dear." He said with a smile.

"Don't make me get you a crib too, Mr. Conceited." Fang blushed as I looked down into the cribs. Both babies had fallen right asleep, excellent. And people said this parenting thing was hard. Fang and I walked into our room, where we watched TV for a bit until we fell asleep...

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" came the cry that woke me up with a start.

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" came another. I nudged Fang.

"They're awake," I said. I glanced down at the clock. It was only 1 in the morning.

"Just let them cry, Parenting For Dummies said it was good for them or something," Fang said groggily.

"NO! It's their first night in their house, we need to comfort them! If you make me do this on my own Fang, you will get punched so hard that you won't be able to see for a month." When that didn't work, I shot him a death glare with extra death radiating out of my eyes. Even though I was facing his back, that got him up.

"Too much death glare," he grumbled, as he followed me into the twins room. The babies continued to cry. I picked up James, and began to rock him side to side. Fang did the same with Kristen. After about twenty minutes, the babies finally fell back asleep in our arms. I put James back into his crib and walked back into my bedroom, my eyes closing before I hit the pillow. When Fang joined me, I wrapped his arms around him and snuggled close.

"Isn't being a parent fun?" I asked, not expecting a reply as I fell back into a deep sleep.

And then, what seemed like a second later, it happened again. It was now 2:30 in the morning.

"Not agaaaaaaaaaain!" Fang whined.

"You're just as bad as them," I replied, as we went back into the bedroom.

Being a parent was fun indeed.

A/N: Yay, babies! I'm trying to decide how long I want to keep this going. I'm definetly going to do toddler and elementary school, but I'm not sure about middle school and stuff. Maybe that'll be a spinoff or something. For now I guess I should focus on this. And yeah, I'll probably be updating again later today, so look for that! Thanks for all your reviews! I really really really really appreciate them. It's good to see that people actually like what I write. So please, keep telling me what you think of the story. And if you want to tell me something I did wrong, I take that too. And yeah. Sorry again for the delay. Seeya later today, hopefully!