I went upstairs and started feeding the baby. As I was doing this, I started to pace around the room in anger. "Ugh, fucking Hayden." I mumbled. "He's so dead." Just then, Ollie pulled away and smiled at me. "Aw, how can I stay mad with that cute face?" I said as I kissed her forehead. As I was pulling away she put her little hand on my nose. "What is it, my love?" I asked and she just giggled.
As I was playing with Ollie, Finn walked in. "Oh hey, Finn." I said. "Hey. I'm bored." he said, plopping on the bed. "Where's Millie?" I asked. "Shopping with Neysa." he said. "Oh, wanna babysit?" "Is there gonna be poop involved?" "No, she's just human and doesn't go to the bathroom whatsoever." I sassed. He narrowed his eyes at me and held his hands out. "Give me the small child." he said. "Here you go, I'm gonna go shower. And if she cries, don't ask for help." I said. "But what if-" I cut him off by closing the bathroom door. "Nasiah!" I heard him yell from the other side of the door. "What!?" I yelled back. "She's crying!" "Try playing with her!" I said. "Ok!" he yelled.
I heard Ollie giggling and Finn laughing. I'm glad they're having fun. But anyways, I took a shower and when I got out, they were both asleep on the bed. I just stood there and smiled for a minute or two, then I put a blanket over them and went to the kitchen.
