Benjamin was getting ready to leave along with the baby. The only thing he was waiting on was Madison. Cole had been a little fussy, but not nearly as fussy as the oldest set of twins. Bailey and Bryant had been at each other's throats all day long. If one wasn't crying about something, the other one was complaining about something else—they were just being a royal pain in the ass, plus they had grown 3 inches over the last week.
Benjamin was just getting ready to walk out with Cole to wait on the front porch when he realized what was going on with his two younger brothers. They were getting ready for transition. Being only nine months younger than him, he had failed to realize all of the signs. It's not as if his life wasn't already in turmoil—a relationship, a new baby, and now his two younger brothers' transition time. The house was going to be turned upside down.
