I look down at his tiny frame against my bare chest and watch as he starts calming down by my touch and my voice. I smile softly and press my lips against that tiny forehead "There he is. Good boy. Daddy's here, sweetheart. Daddy got you. No more crying when mommy's sleeping, yeah buddy?" he stops crying and calming down. God he's so cute. I pull back to look down at his face and my breath caught. Those beautiful huge eyes looking up at me. Those eyes exactly looking like your eyes. He's beautiful and cute just like her. I smile softly and chuckle "You know that look should be illegal. God helps me you're gonna use those eyes to get what you want just like mommy, huh?" My heart flutters when I see those tiny lips turn to a smile. God. It's like he knows what I'm saying. Smart. Like her. "You're dangerous, sweetheart. You know that, right?"
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