Miles can’t help but aww at every picture the photographer you both hired, which was Miles’s best friend McKenzie, so it was mainly charge free for the pictures of your twins, as the infants were happy and clapping as they had little plush sunflower headbands around their necks and they were dressed in little flower attire.

You were currently distracting them, shaking their favorite toy as the twins giggle as they’re being photographed, and McKenzie stands up and flips through the photos. “These look pretty good guys,” she flips through them and Miles immediately goes to peer over her shoulder to see and she keeps it out of his reach.

“Nuh uh,” she says as Miles pouts. “You’ll see it when they’re printed,”

“But-“ Miles goes to protest, but you butt in as you pick up the twins that happily cling to you.