Newborn babies all look quite similar, just tiny little bundles.
Jasmine Yale liked the twin baby girls the most, watching them intently.
"Can I hold them?" Jasmine pointed, her big eyes filled with hope and expectation.
"Sure, I delivered them. I was chatting with their mom this morning, she's a very happy mother," Aunt May said with a smile, "If you like, when they bring the babies out later, I'll take you to see them."
Jasmine nodded, her previously dull eyes finally lighting up with a bright gleam.
Even though all babies look similar, Jasmine watched intently for a long time, unwilling to leave.
Aunt May sighed inwardly, knowing how much Jasmine loved children.
They stood there for a while, and soon, the twins' father brought his daughters out, carrying them to the delivery room.
Aunt May took Jasmine's hand: "Come, I'll take you to have a look."
Jasmine followed beside Aunt May, already considering her as family.
