Looking at their soft, cute little faces, still sleepy-eyed, it's hard not to fall in love with them.
Thalassa, holding Elowen's chubby, soft little body, planted a warm kiss on her chubby cheek, then moved on to kiss Sophia, Dorian, and Atticus.
After smooching the four little ones, she found herself panting and feeling a bit addicted.
Her breath smelled of warm, sweet milk, an aroma one could never get enough of.
"Mama, I want some milk." Elowen's soft voice rang out.
The kids were four years old now, and they still had some formula with their meals.
Elowen was particularly fond of milk.
As for Atticus and Dorian, they hardly drank milk anymore, except for the occasional cup, and mostly ate solid food.
Elowen and Sophia needed a bottle of milk every morning to satiate their cravings.
"Alright, mama will make some for you now," Thalassa said as she got up.
She picked out clothes for them, tossed them over, and let them dress themselves.
Then she left the room to make the milk.
Evelyn was up even earlier, preparing breakfast.
"Smells good, mom, what's cooking?" Thalassa asked, sniffing the air.
Evelyn chuckled at her daughter's ravenous expression: "Egg pudding for the kids, and your favorite cheesy pasta."
"I just love pasta, thanks mom!" Thalassa grinned widely.
"You silly girl!" Evelyn laughed, shaking her head.
Thalassa prepared four bottles of milk and returned to the room where the kids had already dressed and were waiting.
She started handing out the milk, one bottle each: "Sophia's, Elowen's, Dorian's, Atticus's."
Atticus turned his face away, saying coldly, "I'm not drinking. Only babies drink milk, and I'm not a baby."
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