I was awoken in the morning by a loud crying, so I got out of bed and made my way down the hall to Rayin's nursery.
I found him, laying in his crib with what looked like a full and uncomfortable diaper.
"Hey Sweetheart, my name is Quinn but you can call me Daddy." I coo down at my sweet baby boy, taking a pause to stare at his multicolor eyes and sweet brown hair and creamy skin.
I reached down and picked him up out, his crib when he started to cry even louder.
Most likely from a soar bottom, from laying in the crib with a ruined nappy.
I lifted him to my hip, then over to the changing table.
Where I layed my sweet angel down for a diaper change.
I tickled his little belly when I took off his sky blue onsie .
I watched as he cooed and gurlged up at me around his pacifier, as I tickled his little belly to keep him from his discomfort.
I smiled wider and finished wiping him, and putting on a clean nappy with a cute, Spiderman onsie on him and then lift him up on to my hip.
"Are you hungry baby boy" I coo at him, but before he can answer his stomach growls loudly and he blushes.
I chuckle, while I walk/carry my little one down the stairs and into the kitchen.
"What would you like to eat" I ask him, while settling him in his new highchair.
He ponders for a second before giggling, saying strawberries but thanks to his paci it comes out more like strawzberiez.
I smile and go to the fridge, grabbing the package of strawberries out before washing them off.
I then, precede to feed him small bites of strawberries, while I take one for my self once in a while.
YOU ARE READING
Daddy Saved Me
Short Story"What did you say sweetheart, daddy couldn't hear you." Daddy ask while looking down at me in my crib. I simply look up at daddy and smile and softly repeat. "Daddy Saved me." For him to hear.
