Novel & Cerita Baby

He doesn't regress to a very young age, the most he ever did was like an eight-year-old, he mostly acts like a teenager although he's the same age as me. He's very known for his mischief and trouble-making, I know those two will probably get in too much trouble. But it's better than her hiding away all day long in her bedroom. "Baby this is Mathew can you say hi," I ask her since she's still in my arms refusing to get down or let me go. "Hi" she mumbles into my chest. "Ohh the baby is shy," Mathew says pocking her thighs over and over again till she got enough and moved her face to call him off.

"Okay, we're good to go. Bonnie, I'm going to need you to push, okay?" Bonnie shook her head, "I-I can't. It hurts." "The pain will only stop when you push these babies out." Dr McCoy said. Bonnie sniffed, nodding her head. "Okay." ***** 10 hours later... Lorenzo looked at the three angles in awe. Two boys and one girl. He bent and placed a small kiss on each of their foreheads. "What do they look like?" He jumped when he heard Bonnie's voice. She was finally awake. She had dark circles around her eyes, her eyes were a bit swollen from all the crying and her hair was a bit messy.

--- Baby A came first. A girl. Tiny. Screaming. "She's beautiful," Dr. Ellis said. Alexander cut the cord. Tears streamed down his face. "Hi," he whispered to her. "I'm your dad." She screamed louder. He laughed. I cried. --- Baby B came two minutes later. A boy. Smaller than his sister. Quieter. Too quiet. "Why isn't he crying?" I asked. Dr. Ellis's face tightened. "He's breathing. Just... weakly."

He’s holding a plastic toy, tapping it against the tile like it’s a game. “Mommy?” No answer. The toy rolls slightly when he drops it. He doesn’t understand. “There’s a child,” I say quietly. Kieran’s expression tightens slightly. “How old?” “Two. Maybe three.” Then the crying begins. Sharp. Hungry. Desperate. It comes from the bedroom. “And a baby,” I whisper. My throat tightens. “Only a few weeks old.” The crying echoes in my head. “The baby’s in the bedroom. In a bassinet.”

The baby, still too young to understand the words, would respond with gurgles and coos, as if participating in the conversation. Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months, as the baby's milestones painted a tapestry of growth. First smiles, tentative giggles, and the monumental moment of taking those initial steps — each achievement was a testament to the nurturing environment that surrounded the child. Dan and Anita documented every moment, capturing these precious memories in photographs that adorned the walls.

Jasper remained silent. "Da-da, da-da," the baby called out all of a sudden. Jasper turned to look at his son. The little baby was teething, so he was biting on the bottom of the bottle. When he saw Jasper looking at him, he quickly waved his hands up and down and cooed loudly, "Da-da, da-da, da-da." "You're so adorable, can I carry you?" Bellamy teased the baby. He picked the baby up without asking Jasper for permission.

Hehehehe that doesn't sound Funny" he said and I glared at him. " Y'all need to calm down I mean don't you have Machines for taking off diapers ? I asked . " I've never heard of such machines before " Massimo complained. " Wait are the both of you serious right now ? I can't believe you're father's " Emelio said dramatically . " How do you change a diapers then ? I asked frowning. " I'd just check the internet " Emelio said and we all rolled out eyes. Throughout the entire time Axel kept crying and soon Aldo joined him .

Kassy I’m standing at the self-checkout, trying to scan a carton of almond milk without the machine screaming at me for the third time, when the baby next to me decides my day needs more chaos as if the one in my life wasn’t already enough. It’s a tiny thing…maybe six months old…chubby cheeks, big eyes, wrapped in a pastel onesie.

There was a chill in the air as she sat in a rocking chair. The room was strange. Two beds were squeezed in. A small set of drawers with a wicker basket like for a baby. The window was rattling in the stone arch. The door was hazy like it wasn’t really there. She looked in her lap to find a baby. It was an instinct almost… or it just happened she was nursing the small babe. She cooed down to him, his perfect tiny fingers gripped at her finger while he suckled. “Aunty, where's daddy?” A little boy entered the room and sat at Alissa's feet. He was probably about five, his blonde hair almost down to his shoulders.

She couldn’t wait to push the buttons under Leo’s new bouncer when Alex sat his little boy in there. “Don’t press the button on the far right, press the button for the softest and lightest movement.” Alex immediately gave a stern warning when Heidi almost pressed the button that was forbidden by Alex. “You can only use the button when Leo is over five months old.” “Aye aye, captain. Leo, you will definitely like my gift.”