[Yeah, Mommy, you did promise. Raleigh sets the dirty dishes in the sink, he'll deal with everything tomorrow morning after she goes to work and turns on the gas burner on the stove. Because that's how you cook the marshmallows in sub degree Alaska, you know.
Of course-- now Nathan is feeling left out or something because the sounds of a fussing baby are coming over the baby monitor on the counter and it's like a ticking time bomb until he's screaming again.]
Here-- you want me to get him or make the s'mores?
[ Oh, Nathan. Mako sighs while Sophia frowns -- the latter apparently unhappy at the fact that the baby had decided to intrude on a family moment. ] No, I'll get him; he's probably hungry.
[ And her boobs are starting to feel all sore, anyway, which means it's feeding time. ] Why don't you and Sophia make the s'mores, and I'll join you both a little later?
[He probably is hungry, it's been a while since Raleigh fed him with a bottle so he doesn't have to know how Mako's boobs are feeling, he can guess. So he grabs Sophia and picks her up, it's still easy to do even though she's growing like a weed lately, mirroring her pout back at her because come on, darling.
Nathan's not so bad, remember, and this is how to make him stop crying.]
We'll get it started. Mommy will make him stop crying. Okay? We talked about this earlier, Sophia.
[ When is Nathan not hungry? Mako loves her little boy, but oh, this pregnancy thing is doing a number on her, and Mako gets to go back up and feed her little boy.
It's a half hour later when she comes down, burping a satisfied Nathan who is resting on her shoulder, staring at everything with amiable interest. Sophia, for one, is still annoyed and pouting, even if Raleigh is helping her to get out of that mood.
There's s'mores for treats, and Mako smiles, ruffling Sophia's hair. ] Haven't you eaten yet?
[To be fair, Mako-- Nathan's their child and they can both eat their literal weight in food, so no one should be shocked that the boy can eat. Or that he's gaining weight like crazy.
Raleigh tries his best to keep Sophia distracted. It works and it doesn't because she loves making stuff with him but at the same time, is a little girl used to her parents full and undivided attention so the competition of a little brother is just not okay.
We're waiting for you, Mommy! said as Sophia picks up a s'more and tries to hand it over to Mako and here, let Raleigh take the baby from her. Make it easier for everyone and not a fight.]
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Of course-- now Nathan is feeling left out or something because the sounds of a fussing baby are coming over the baby monitor on the counter and it's like a ticking time bomb until he's screaming again.]
Here-- you want me to get him or make the s'mores?
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[ And her boobs are starting to feel all sore, anyway, which means it's feeding time. ] Why don't you and Sophia make the s'mores, and I'll join you both a little later?
[ But Mommy, I want you here now! ]
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Nathan's not so bad, remember, and this is how to make him stop crying.]
We'll get it started. Mommy will make him stop crying. Okay? We talked about this earlier, Sophia.
[He just cries too much.]
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It's a half hour later when she comes down, burping a satisfied Nathan who is resting on her shoulder, staring at everything with amiable interest. Sophia, for one, is still annoyed and pouting, even if Raleigh is helping her to get out of that mood.
There's s'mores for treats, and Mako smiles, ruffling Sophia's hair. ] Haven't you eaten yet?
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Raleigh tries his best to keep Sophia distracted. It works and it doesn't because she loves making stuff with him but at the same time, is a little girl used to her parents full and undivided attention so the competition of a little brother is just not okay.
We're waiting for you, Mommy! said as Sophia picks up a s'more and tries to hand it over to Mako and here, let Raleigh take the baby from her. Make it easier for everyone and not a fight.]
Yours has extra chocolate on it, Mommy.