3 months later
Ishmael's POV
I woke up from my nap and I had a dirty diaper. I started crying for someone to change me, but no one came. I cried louder, and this time someone came into the room. She looked into my crib and picked me up. She patted my butt to see if it was dirty, and when she saw that it was,she changed me and carried me to the living room.
She laid me onto the couch and went to kitchen to get me something to eat. Ashlynn laid down next to me and tried to move around, but she couldn't.
She started to cry in frustration which scared me and made me cry too. Daddy came into the room and picked us up and carried us to the kitchen. Mommy fed us and carried me to the couch, with Dad right behind us.
We watched T.V., and we all fell asleep.
I love my family.
