You Belong To Me- Part 2 (KAYLOR)

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A few days have passed since Taylor and Noah arrived home. The girls were inundated with flowers and balloons from their family and friends. Tracy was planning on staying with them for a few weeks, to help out with the cooking and cleaning while the girls bonded with their little boy.

Each night Noah slept in a bassinet right by the girls bed, making it easier for Taylor to feed him or for Karlie to get up and change him during the night.

This morning Taylor was in bed, feeding the little guy as Karlie was helping Mikayla in the bathroom.

"Mama I done. Wipe peese."

Mikayla bent over as Karlie wiped her butt. "Thank goodness you're doing poopie in the potty now. Alright, let's wash your hands and then you can play with your toys or go see grandma or mommy and Noah.

"I go pway with Noah."

"Well, he's still too little for you to play with him but you can show him your toys."

"I go see him."

Mikayla ran through the hall and into her parents room. Karlie had recently bought three mini steps to put by the bed, making it easy for Mikayla to get on there. They're normally used for little dogs who are unable to jump high, but they worked perfectly for their daughter.

The little one climbed up and crawled over to Taylor as she watched her mommy feed her brother.

"Hi Noah. He eatin' mommy."

"Yes he is. He's drinking milk. Mommy used to feed you like this when you were a baby."

"Me big girl."

"Well, now you're a big girl but at one time you were a baby just like Noah."

Taylor saw that Noah had enough and draped him over her shoulder as she patted his back, trying to get him to burp. Mikayla stood up, holding on to her mother's shoulder as she got a closer look at him. She started to poke his chubby cheeks but he didn't like that too much as he began to move his head and whine.

"Be careful honey, you have to be gentle with him. He's only a baby."

"Me get on your wap mommy."

"Umm, my lap? Well, give me a second. Let me burp Noah first and then you can sit on my lap."

"No mommy. Me get on your wap now. Me want to."

Mikayla wasn't taking no for an answer. She climbed on Taylor's lap and tried her best to snuggle with her mother.

"Move Noah. Get down now." She said as she pushed him slightly.

"Mikayla, don't be fresh." Taylor said in a stern tone.

She stared at her mother as her eyes filled with tears and her bottom lip began to quiver. She did her best to hold it in as best she could until she couldn't take it any longer and started screaming, startling Noah in the process, causing him to cry as well.

"KARLIEEEE."

"COMING BABE."

Karlie came walking into their bedroom after cleaning Mikayla's room.