Peeling the banana for her child, she knew it didn’t matter if it ended up in the trash. The moment was important for bonding. She was about to hand it back to Cam when her baby pushed her hand toward Shane, who was sitting up again.
Cam’s frown was so cute, he was just so serious. “Dada.”
Shane leaned forward and bit the top off the banana she was holding. Now she was feeding both boys. There was something far more intense about feeding the larger one, especially when he pinned her under his gaze.
Cam shrieked and clapped, then climbed off her lap to go back to the diaper bag.
“I’m sorry, he’s… bossy,” she said, her tongue drying when Shane guided her hand close for another bite.
Their son wasn’t watching anymore, so she didn’t need to feed him.
Still, Shane followed orders. “It use
