"How long has he been doing that?" I asked.
"Since we got in here. He's pinched me good a few times."
I handed Carson over, taking Drew from her. Instantly, he screamed, reaching for Tracy again. I kissed his cheek, singing softly, but he just shrieked over me. I looked at Jasper, bewildered.
"Sweet boy, it's okay! Aunt Tracy is right here, see?" I cooed.
He cried, and cried, until finally we gave up. I handed him back while she gave me his brother, and he settled into her arms, pulling at her shirt again. I shook my head, accepting the fact that my baby might actually prefer Tracy over me. Oh, well. At least he had good taste.
Settling into the rocking chair, Jasper handed me Cam so I could nurse. Tracy already had a bottle ready for Drew, and before long, all three were sound asleep
