*Levi*
"How did it go?" I ask, popping an eye open as I hear Abbi enter the room. I was rocking the baby and effectively put my little M&M back to sleep but almost put myself to sleep right along with her. There's something strangely soothing about holding the tiny wiggly bundle.
I lean forward, smelling the babies hair. I never realized how good babies smell.... well probably just until they puke or poop or something. Obviously, that wouldn't smell nearly as good, but that freshly bathed and lotioned scent is amazing.
"I think it went pretty well" Abbi reveals, as she smiles at me.
"So, does that mean Mariah no longer wants to send me on a one way trip to the loony bin?" I ask hopefully, trying to push down the emotions that are running through me. I don't want to get too ahead of
