They were both tired, the baby had not been as easy as he thought it would be or as easy as he remembered his daughter being, he had jsut woken from a nap when Brent handed their son to him, he rubbed his eyes and stood up trying to shush the baby into sleeping but it wasnt working. “Has he slept at all?” He asked as he slowly rocked him.
🍼 “Axel please, I’m so tired…”
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