crawling

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Michaels pov

I woke up a few hours later in my crib, with my blankie laying over me, a dummy in my mouth, a teddy tucked under my arm and a wet nappy. Laying next to my head was a baba of fresh milk and a book. Sitting up i grabbed my baba, taking my dummy out and replacing it with the tit of my bottle. I also grabbed my book and sat against the corner of my crib, leaning back on the bars and started reading. Apparently it was 'a serious of unfortunate events'.

I read for a while till my wet nappy got uncomfortable, then went to stand up in my bed and call for daddy. As i stood up and put weight on my left ankle, i fell back on my bum with a yelp. I started sobbing from the pain holding onto my hurt ankle. Daddy walked into the room with a worried expression.

"Mikey, whats wrong? No tears, come here tell daddy whats wrong my baby" he said as he picked me up and held me to his hip. I was crying to hard to talk so i did sign language.

"my ankle" i signed. He looked at me and nodded.

" it still hurts monkey?" He asked with a sad smile. I nodded, and put my thumb in my mouth leaning against his shoulder. He kissed the top of my head and layed me on the changing table, changing my wet nappy into a fresh one and putting me in a blue onsie with black sweat pants. I yelped when he gentle slide my leg into my trousers, and teared up when i had to put weight on my ankle to sit up off the table.

"your leg must really be hurting you, baby. Daddies going to wrap your ankle and then your gonna have to stay off it my love" he told me. I whined but nodded and he picked me up and brought me to the bathroom, wrapping my ankle, in an aice wrap. After that was on tightly and a few fallen tears, i was put back on daddies hip and taken down stairs. In the play gate Rayne was lying in a corner tears falling from her eyes, holding her ankle and rocking back and forth. Daddy saw Rayne and still holding me, he rushed over to her and carefully picked her up setting her on his other hip.

"whats wrong love, tell daddy" he commanded gentle. She looked at me and gave a pain shaken smile.

"you can feel my pain, right now, cant you?" I asked in her head, she nodded.

"sadly and painfully for both of us, yes" she replied back.

"i can feel bubbas pain" she spoke out loud to daddy.

"oh, so now both my babies are gonna be in pain?" He asked, we nodded. He sighed, but gave us both a small smile and set us both on the floor.

"no walking, or dancing, or any other thing that involves standing for either one of you today. You both are only aloud to crawl, or asked to be held. But no walking. Your uncles already know, so dont try" he told us sternly, but still smiling while saying it. We nodded and he gave us a bright smile shooing us into the play gate and locking it behind us. I pouted, wanting to stay with him but made no other response to get out. But i did place my hand to my lip signaling for him to give me my dummy, which he pulled from his back pocket and went to hand to me and Rayne , who i guess asked for hers aswell, but stopped just out of our reach.

"what do we say?" He questioned.

"pwease?" We asked. He gave us a nod and a smile, sliping it between both our teeths, and walking away. Leaving us in a sea of toys, which we ended up crawling around happily giggling and playing with.

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