@ohheyroxie: on that nerd grind, yo. #nerd #hipster #HA
That horrible moment when you just got comfy on the couch, but then you realize that you left your plate of food all the way on the other side of the room…
No I think you’re naturally sappy. -laughs before checking- I know I know, mother. -laughs again, standing up to re-position Noah on his shoulder, one hand under him and the other on his back- Can you grab me a towel?
Ugh, what-ever. -giggles- Ohp, sure. -grabs a little burp rag and hands it to him- There you go, Mikey. And hush up. I can’t help that I was a babysitter okay? -chuckles- He should be set for bed as long as you rock him -smiles, gently stroking Noahs head, placing a gentle kiss on his forehead before returning to her spot on the couch-
-looks over at the basket, smiling small- I have yet to open anything actually, been running off of what I already had. -raises a brow- Too sappy? I don’t know if you can get any sappier than you already are. -smiles, shaking his head-
-rolls her eyes, laughing- Shut it, Grant. -sticks her tongue out playfully- I can, you just watch me okay! Add babies into the mix plus Roxie and her best friend? You’ve got the equation to make the perfect sappiness for your friend Roxie, here. -laughs- Oh, it looks like he’s almost done. You know to burp him and all that jazz, yeah?
-nods with a small shrug- I might’ve woken him up from hitting the wall. -glances at Noah, who was graciously drinking from the bottle- Or he could’ve been hungry. -chuckles- Mind if I take a quick peek at that cheat sheet?
I think he was just hungry, dear. -chuckles shaking her head softly- Oh? -raises a brow- My cheat sheet is for my eyes only…but I may or may have not written you a letter with a cheat sheet attached n that little gift basket of yours. -gestures with her head over to the basket with smile- Don’t read the letter yet, it’s way too sappy.
Thanks. -looks back down at the boy lying on him, stroking his hair gently while waiting for the bottle- Thanks. -sits up and hands the bottle to Noah, helping him as his small fingers tried to grasp it, then looking back at the brunette- How did you know?
-looks up from her phone- What? Oh, -giggles- Just an intuition thing? Hm, either that or he was just being fussy. Don’t worry, you’ll understand which cries mean what. Like an angry, pissed off cry, or a ‘I’m hungry’ cry. I don’t know. I’ve grown up babysitting. I have a cheat sheet. -shrugs and chuckles-
You haven’t made anything bad at all. He woke up because of me and is in need right now. I’m not positive if he is hungry so it wouldn’t hurt to try.
-nods- Okay, I’ll go make you a bottle, I’ll just warm it up a tad. Don’t want to make it scolding. -chuckles lightly before getting up, making her way to the kitchen. She runs the bottle over warm water, then put the formula inside. After a few moments, she returns, handing the bottle to Mike- Here you go, love. -smiles softly-