08-19-2016, 03:41 AM
Quincey smiled softly, watching Patrick for a moment as he rocked himself back and fourth, then down at Henry curiously as he wiggled in his arm. Tilting his head and adjusting him some what, turning to sit against the headboard and rock their first borns,"Contractions?,He asked him softly,"How are you feeling?"
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