The crying hadn’t stopped for hours. A baby with an ear infection was no fun.
Y/N was walking around the kitchen, bouncing Grace up and down, trying to get the wails to stop.
“Baby, what do you want?” I’ve done about everything I can,” Y/N almost pleads with the baby. “Mommy wants to sleep.”
I was suddenly aware of the fact the Y/N didn’t sleep at all last night.
I walk over to Y/N, and take the baby from her. “I got baby duty tonight.”
Crap.
I’m screwed.
“Are you serious?” Y/N asks, eyes wide.
“Yeah,” I smile.
What am I doing? I love Grace to death but…
“Ok I’m going...
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