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( Monday)

As Pavel and Pooh settled into bed for the night, exhaustion weighing heavily on their eyelids, they hoped for a peaceful night's sleep. But just as they began to drift off, the piercing cries of their newborn baby shattered the silence of the night.

Instantly, Pooh stirred, his eyes fluttering open as they both registered the sound. With a shared glance, they knew what needed to be done. They quickly rose from bed, their bodies moving on autopilot as they went to the other room.

Entering the room, they found their baby boy nestled in his crib, tiny fists clenched and eyes squeezed shut in distress. Pavel's heart clenched at the sight, his instinct to comfort his child kicking in.

Pooh reached for the baby, gently lifting him into his arms, while Pavel prepared to change his diaper and soothe him back to sleep. With practiced ease, they worked together, their movements synchronized as they tended to their son's needs.

As Pavel cradled their baby in his arms, rocking him gently and whispering soothing words, he felt a wave of exhaustion wash over him. But in that moment, as he looked down at the tiny bundle in his arms, he also felt an overwhelming surge of love and tenderness.

Pooh stood beside him, a steady presence of support and encouragement, his eyes filled with the same love and devotion that Pavel felt. Together, they navigated the challenges of parenthood, drawing strength from each other and the bond they shared as a family.

Eventually, their baby's cries began to subside, replaced by the soft sounds of contentment as he drifted back to sleep in his father's arms. With a shared smile, Pavel and his husband exchanged a silent moment of gratitude for the blessing of their son.

As they returned to bed, exhaustion still heavy in their limbs but hearts full of love, they knew that this was just the beginning of their journey as parents. And as they drifted off to sleep once more, the peaceful rhythm of their son's breathing filling the room, they felt a profound sense of fulfillment and joy in the knowledge that they were embarking on this adventure together, as a family.

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(Tuesday)

As Pavel sat down to eat after tucking their sleepy newborn into the crib, he couldn't shake off the feeling of missing his family. The house felt strangely quiet without the usual hustle and bustle of Pooh and their daughter.

Just as he took a bite of his breakfast, he heard the door open, and to his surprise, Pooh walked in, looking slightly flustered.

"Babe, I couldn't do it," Pooh said, his voice tinged with regret as he approached Pavel.

Pavel looked up, concern flickering in his eyes. "What's wrong, honey? Why aren't you at the shooting?"

Pooh sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I realized I couldn't bear to be away from both of you," he admitted, his gaze softening as he looked at Pavel and their newborn son.

Pavel's heart swelled with affection as he watched Pooh. Despite his busy schedule, Pooh always made their family his top priority.

"I missed you too," Pavel said, offering Pooh a reassuring smile. "But it's okay. We're here now."

Pooh nodded, a grateful smile spreading across his face. "I don't want to miss a moment with our family," he said, his voice filled with sincerity.

Pavel reached out, squeezing Pooh's hand affectionately. "I understand," he said, his heart overflowing with love for his husband.

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