What About Her?

17 [Extra]

-Okay. Sorry for all the republishing. I'm keeping this one. Forreal this time.-

Little ten month old Leighton was sitting in Leigh-Annes lap bouncing excitedly. They were introducing him to fruit again. Perrie came over to where they were sitting with a bowl of sliced  bananas and strawberries. They tried to introduce him to fruit a few months ago but he refused.

She handed him the silicone spoon with a thick handle, it was supposed to make it easier for him to hold.

"A fork might be easier so he can stab it" Leigh-Anne suggested and Perrie went to get the matching fork.

He put the spoon into the bowl trying to pick up the yellow fruit.

"Good job joey " Leigh-Anne cheered when he got it onto the spoon. He had a little trouble feeding himself. Dropping the slice of banana before he could get it in his mouth.

"Uh-oh!"

"Thats okay baby, try again" Perrie said handing him the fork. He held his spoon in one hand and a fork in the other.

He grunted frustratedly when he couldn't pick the fruit up. He ditched the utensils grabbing the fruit mashing it in his fist before shoving it in his mouth.

"He's so aggressive, that poor banana" Perrie smiled. She was so fascinated with the little human.

Leigh-Anne stabbed a piece of strawberry, handing him the fork. This went on until he finished.

"Im going to give him a bath"

"Okay"

"Wave bye bye to mama" He waved at Leigh-Anne with a big smile all four teeth on display along with his little dimples.

"Awww" Leigh-Anne nearly melted.

"Ugh, get over yourself" Perrie rolled her eyes.

"Don't be jealous baby"

Perrie scrunched her face pretending to cry, Leighton's face then crumpled and he began to cry.

"Stop doing that! You're making him upset." She took the baby from Perrie rubbing his back.

"You're making me upset" Perrie whined.

"I cant control what he does baby" Leigh-Anne bounced him so he would stop crying. She kissed his cheek.

"Blow a raspberry at him"

"Why"

"Just do it"

Perrie blew a raspberry at the boy and he tried to mimic her. Perrie was covered in baby saliva but she was so happy, it was affection, right?  She wiped her face with her sleeves taking the baby. Raising him in her arms. He giggled grabbing her face.

"Alright stop showing off now" Leigh-Anne rolled her eyes. These two had to make everything a competition. It was friendly at first but Lerrie being their competitive selves it wasn't too friendly anymore. They already bet on who would get the first steps. Which was twenty points. First words were thirty and kisses were fifty. They had a whole rule book.

Perrie smiled kissing her girlfriend talking the baby upstairs for a bath.

Perrie took his clothes off sitting him on the counter in his bathroom. He grabbed his brush.

"Do you know what to do with that baby?"

He ran the brush over his curls.

"Woww, you're really advanced mister man." Perrie held him, setting him a bath checking the temperature. She set him down handing him some bath toys, he splashed the water squealing when he wet himself and Perrie. She let him play for a few minutes before washing him up. She wrapped him in a fluffy yellow towel getting him dressed.