Little did I know that my uterus was the least of my problems. I was going to be having another set of twins. The girls were set on it. So they brought out the baby dolls. I'm sure they love shadowing me, and it is adorable. But I am still having to dress the baby dolls. (a complex procedure above and beyond the skill of three year old hands) When the baby dolls are trapped in their "highchairs" I still need to run to their rescue.
But hot darned, the girls are just so adorable caring for their little babies!
Of course, during all this... I had to feed my baby. My baby's needs trump the girls' baby's needs.