*Shelby*

The sound of someone stirring near me had me jerking back to consciousness. Slowly, I opened my eyes to see Michael heading into the kitchen. Blinking a few times, I asked, “What’s going on?”

My husband paused, turning to look at me, a disappointed look on his face. “You fell asleep on the couch. I was hoping you could keep sleeping while I took care of the babies. Sorry I woke you up.”

“No, that’s ...