Im sitting at my computer desk working, when i hear a soft whine and a few sniffles.
I stand up and quickly make my way down the hall to Micah's nursery.
He's standing in his crib crying, his paci tucking loosely in his mouth and his blankie clutched in his hand.
"Shh come here angel." I gently lift him out of the crib and rest him on my hip and immediately feel a wet spot on my clothing.
"Oh no did the baby have an accident?" I question Micah and he sobs nodding.
"Baby. Baby shh. Its okay. Daddy should have put a diaper on you before you went nini. It's okay baby. Daddy will wash your clothes and your sheet." I lay him down on the couch and tug off his pants, watching his cheeks turn red. I wipe him clean and put a diaper on him, quickly doing the tabs. I put a new pair of sweat pants on him and my hoodie and lift him up.
"Come on we'll go nini together," I say and walk to our room.
We climb on our bed and he curls up beside me as i spoon him, pulling his blankie over him. I kiss his forehead gently and softly sing him to sleep.
