Midnight
After I helped Babygirl get our new son bathed and into clean clothes, I held him as she fixed his bottle for him. I didn't know how to do it, but she had helped with both of her brothers' boys, so she knew how. Once she had the bottle fixed, she took him back to feed him. And it was a good thing to because he was getting fussy.
"Shhh, it's ok, baby boy, I've got you. There you go," she told him as she put the bottle in his mouth. It took a minute to get him to take the bottle. He had been so used to feeding from his bio mom that he didn't want the bottle at first. But he finally took it.
Once he was drinking from the bottle, she looked up at me and said, "When Reaper gets back later, and everything is taken care of, we need to sit down and find a name for this little boy. W
