Vlad Lensky

"Stay still"

Vlad muttered, trying to get one of the babies to stop moving so he could wrap him in the blanket. Not even his worst enemies had given him as much of a fight as that laughing little ball that kept kicking and kicking.

"Still"

he repeated, this time with a sigh of frustration. Even though he was starting to lose his patience, he couldn't help but enjoy his children's toothless smiles. Although he would never admit it out loud, those chaotic moments filled his heart in a way he couldn't describe. The small gestures and childish laughter were the fuel that kept him going, even on the most difficult days.

Vlad knew that these stages would pass quickly, and deep inside, he valued every moment, every struggle to wrap his restless babies, every smile that brightened his days.