"Alright Tina, I'll go heat up some milk and help you feed our children." Michael said as he hurriedly walked to the kitchen. Once there, he opened the fridge and dug through the various bags and containers of food before he found a large bottle of milk. With the bottle of milk in his hand and the fridge shut, he placed the bottle of milk into the microwave and set it for two minutes. As the microwave began beeping, Michael opened the door and tested the milk's temprature and felt that it was a little warmed that it was supposed to be. Knowing the bottle would cool as he walked back, he placed the proper feeding lid and carfully, but hurriedly walked back to Tina and their hungry children. "Here is the milk Tina, I'll start feeding our daughters now since you're already feeding our son." He stated as he kneeled down next to the bed and carefully lifted up their daughter with a black spot on her ear and began to feed her.