"good morning, baby" Michael kissed sansa as he tried to wake her up, she had gone to sleep in her cot in the careroom because that room had the most childish cot, it was yellow themed with the curtains having cartoons over it, so he had settled her on her stomach after they came back from the clinic knowing that her ass was sore from the shots they gave her.
Now he was up and had breakfast while he decided that a nice warm bottle would be good for what he guessed would be a cranky baby after taking unexpected shots.
Sansa stirred in her cot, turning away from him as he chuckled and picked her up.
She started fussing but he shushed her settling in the rocking chair he had installed there just some days ago.
Well his baby had been to some very interesting sites on the tab that she used
