"Christian..." I groaned trying to get him off of me.
"C'mon baby, we haven't done anything in months. I've been more than patient. Let me-"
"No, you're lucky you got that. Don't be ungrateful." I said pushing him. I heard whines come from the baby monitor. "Oh, my f*****g God." He huffed.
"Don't call his name for unnecessary reasons," I said as he got off me. I got up and went into the baby room.
"Aww, my poor baby." I cooed grabbing Samian (Sam-e-an). I kissed his little head.
"Mama.." He whined as he wrapped his arms around my neck. He was one and I just couldn't resist his soft delicate features. He was an extremely light sleeper.
"If you keep babying him, he's going to turn into a mama’s boy," Christian said entering the room. "Let him cry it out."
"What so you can feel momm
