Part IV
*Dahlia*
"I think she needs her diaper changed". I say after having breast fed Stella. As he does most of the time I feed her, Bren is sitting behind me, letting me lean on him, so he can follow everything and give me whatever I need.
"Oh you think so ? I could feel the vibrations from that last fart she let out through you". He says grinning. "Let me take her, you need a rest after feeding her".
I can't help smiling. He is so very sweet and supportive all the time and is happy to do as much as possible. "You don't have to love, but if you want to..".
"I want to". He slides out from behind me and gently takes her. "Come here you little fart monster, Lets go have some father daughter bonding time over some s**t".
I watch as he carries her on his arm, talking to her, havin
