This is the story of how ex-assassin, James Buchanan Barnes goes from being a ruthless killer to a Full-Time Father... Following the events of the Infiltration of S.H.I.E.L.D and the Sokovia Accords.
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Ivory Lee Age: 8 months old •••••••••••••
Month 12
Saturday February 7, 2015
"Ivory, please stop..." Bucky groaned placing his hands over his ears, essentially trying to ignore Ivory and her repetitive screaming.
Recently Something had been going on with Ivory, and Bucky didn't know what to do about it. Bucky had been undergoing a week of Ivory teething, and most recently she had been acting a little more out of character than normal.
For a good three days, Bucky had been dealing with Ivory crying and screaming nonstop. Now that Ivory started crawling, going somewhere else in the apartment to ignore the noise and give himself a mental break, was out of the question. Ivory trailed behind Bucky wherever he went, so there was no escaping her.
Bucky quickly learned that holding Ivory and giving in to the crying lead to more intense tantrums, and for that reason, he's been reducing the amount of times he holds her. Instead, Bucky tries to encourage Ivory to play independently which never works.
"You don't need a bottle for another hour but you're getting one anyway." He says going to take a bottle out of the fridge. He sighed and laid Ivory down on a pillow in the living room and made her hold her bottle on her own.
Ivory whined and threw her bottle down and Bucky gave it back to her and fixed her hands so she would hold it on her own.
"No, No Ivory you do it." Bucky says calmly. Ivory rolled her eyes and looked away as she laid on a pillow drinking her bottle.
"Wow, that's new...attitude already? If you're already rolling your eyes I can't wait to see what you'll be like when you're older." Bucky sighed, going to go clean up the kitchen.
Bucky was disturbed by the sound of something hitting the ground and when he turned around, he saw that Ivory's bottle had somehow been opened and spilled all over the baby and the floor.
"You've gotta be fucking kidding me..." Bucky sighed looking down at the mess. Ivory looked up at Bucky and immediately began crying and lifting her arms up to him.
"How Ivory? How in the world did you do that, huh?" Bucky says calmly moving Ivory away from the mess, helping her to sit herself upright.
"You just had a bath this morning too..." he sighed going to clean up the mess before Ivory could get into it. While Bucky had been wiping up the milk from the floor, Ivory started coughing and when Bucky turned around, Ivory had been projectile vomiting, and had thrown up everything she ate that day.
