I left the office at 5 PM to see Katya and Mariya. The streets were crowded on the way to the hospital.
I saw Mariya in a treatment room with a nurse. She brought Mariya on a cart into Katya’s room.
Mariya looked mature for a one-day old girl.
Katya and I played with her. She grabbed our fingers.
Mariya looks as if she already knew everything!
It is funny to watch her. I think she smiles now, but it might be only my imagination.