It was Monday morning and today, you're wife had to go to work. "Uuuhhhhhh.... Y/N, baby, i'm so tired.." Lauren groans as she tosses in bed. You open your eyes to see the time on your phone. "8:30... Lauren did you get any sleep last night?" I ask facing her. "No... I was up all night with Noah.. He wouldn't sleep." She says sleeply. You sigh and try to go back to sleep when Noah starts to cry and you have to get up and pick him up from his crib. "There there babyboy, mommy's here" He recognizes your voice and he starts to calm down, sucking his finger. "Laur.. Sweetie, he's hungry. Do you mind making me a bottle?" I whisper in her ear as she gets up still very tired. "I'm sorry baby, I know you're tired. You don't have to go to work do you?" She nods and says "Yeah Y/N but I can call in sick.." "Call in sick then, love." I say reassuringly, while gently swaying baby Noah side to side. Lauren gets up from off the bed and goes into the kitchen, making the bottle. "Thank you Lauren!" I yell from the bedroom.
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5 minutes later, Lauren comes back and hands me the bottle. "Here you go babe." She says and rubs her eyes. "Thank you, you can go back to sleep now.. Noah and I will go watch TV or something. Goodnight baby" I say shutting the door behind me and she yells quickly before " I love you and my little man!" I smile and walk out to the living room, still feeding Lauren and I's baby. I turn on the TV and watch netflix with my babyboy. A sits there gurgling happily and I smile. And that is how we spent out Monday, as a family, with Lauren sleeping a bit of course..
