"Shhh.. It's okay.. We got you, baby. We got you..." She is sobbing. I rub her back while Mike goes running a bath for her.
"Here drink a little water, baby." I hand her a glass of water.
"N-no.. " she sobs, hiding her face in my chest pushing the glass away from me gently.
"Come here, baby girl." I pick her up and place her on my laps.
"Come on, drink a little water. We don't want you to dehydrate now." I coax her into taking a sip, by bringing the glass right to her mouth.
She takes a tentative reluctant sip, and once she starts drinking she can't stop.
“Slowly baby .. the water is right here..”
She slows down.
"Good girl, such a good girl my baby." I kiss her forehead, taking the glass away from her after she is done.
"I am ready here!" Mike calls out and I carry her to the bat
