Daddy/Baby Moments (His P.O.V)
Liam: I watched as my 6 month old son chewed on his little fist. “Does that taste good?” I asked, my voice raising in tone a little. The little baby beneath me looked up at me. I smiled as I crossed my long legs and pulled my son close to them. He giggled and pulled his fist out of his mouth, pulling a string of baby slobber with it. I smiled and wiped his hand. I lifted him up and set him on his feet. He patted my legs with his feet and then began to bounce up and down. He gurgled and spit began to drip down his chubby chin. The spit landed on his bib. I took one hand off of him to wipe his chin and he fell against my chest. He looked up at me with big eyes. I kissed his forehead and took in his scent. He had that baby smell. I looked down at my shirt and noticed a wet spot. “Looks like I need to go change now.
