Little Oliver (Discontinued)

Chapter 7

 I opened my eyes while rubbing the sleep out of them, I sat up and looked around I was back in my crib,  I was sitting waiting for daddy or papa to come and get me when I started getting bored I must have been waiting for hours already, so I decided to get out myself I stood up unsteady on my feet for a second before I got my footing then I grabbed onto the bars my hands just reached the top I started pulling myself up but then I fell down I whined annoyed that I couldn't get over, I gripped back onto the bars and tried to pull myself over again I put my feet onto the bars and pulled myself over I landed onto the floor with a thump!.

I started crying at the stinging pain in my bottom I heard footsteps running up the staircase then someone burst through the door I looked up and saw daddy in a suit "oh baby how'd you get out of your crib" daddy asked 

but I was to busy crying from the pain daddy came and picked me up, daddy rocked me back and forth in his arms I felt him start walking off somewhere but I was too tired to see where, daddy walked us downstairs and put me into my highchair "daddy were papa" I asked him

 "he's out getting groceries baby" daddy told me while putting a bib around my neck and getting my food after spoon feeding me, daddy put me in my play pen in the living room 

"wait here and play while I make a phone call Oli'' daddy told me.

 Lucas's pov 

I left Oli in the living room to go call James, "hey babe" I greeted James

 "hey, what's up" he replied 

"I was just ringing to say before you come home you might have to go get a baby sleeping bag for Oliver, he somehow climbed out of his crib and he hurt himself" I told James 

"oh no is he alright" James asked 

"he's fine, he's just got a sore bottom now" I replied 

"alright I'll go get that for him before I get home, I love you bye baby" James said

 "love you too, see you later" I replied.

When I walked back into the living room I looked at Oliver and saw him on his back holding onto his feet rocking, he must have slipped further I thought to myself "hey baby"i said to Oliver while picking him up

 I only got babbles in return, I walked back into the kitchen with Oliver in my arms sucking on my shirt, I made him a bottle and heated it up when it was ready I went into the living room and sat on the couch, I cradled him in my arms and rubbed the bottle nub along his lips to get him to open once he greedily got the bottle into his mouth I sat there watching him calmly drink his bottle, he had his two small hands holding the side of the bottle with my hand holding the bottom of it and his eyes were slowly starting to close.

When he finished his bottle I took it out of his mouth and held him to my chest, I softly patted his back trying to get a burp out of him so he didn't have a tummy ache later, once he burped I rocked him back and forth until I felt him go limp against me. I stood up with him in my arms and walked up the stairs then I walked into his nursery, I started him down on his changing table and took his onesie and diaper off him then cleaned and put him into a new diaper, just as I was closing the tabs of the diaper I heard the front door open and James walking up the staircase.

James walked into the nursery and I turned around and gave him a kiss "hey baby" I whispered to him careful not to wake up Oli 

"hey babe" he replied he handed me something and I looked down and saw it was the sleeping bag that I had asked him to get 

"thank you honey" I said

 "it's alright" he said I turned back around to Oliver and lifted him up then laid out the sleeping bag I gently laid Oliver inside it and zipped it up, I picked him back up got his pacifier and put it in his mouth I laid him in his crib gave him is elephant and bloo before tucking him in, we both silently left the room after giving him a kiss on the head and shut the door, we walked back downstairs and put the groceries away before heading to bed ourselfs. 

Oliver's sleeping bag