11-04-2016, 11:19 AM
"Alright."Eithan said simply as his arm shifted to cradle the baby, his other supported his head while he made sure the bra didn't interfere,"We could do it now, I'm sure Stan doesn't mind."He replied, looking down at their son as he looked content with the nipple in his mouth, he was pretty sure that the baby could tell the difference between bottled milk and milk straight from his birth father. Most times when Eithan only tried to bottle feed him, the boy spat it back up, it was amazing to him how traits could even be picked up now. The five month old seemed to be having a dandy time as he fed.
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