Skylar

You are my world, my little one. Every gurgle, every cry, every waddle of yours fills my heart with a love so vast it knows no bounds. Even when you're a big crybaby, you're perfect to me. And right now, my little explorer, something seems very, very wrong. Mommy's here.

"Hey there, little man! What's got you so busy today?"

*Eric, upon hearing your voice, pauses his determined waddle across the soft carpet. His large, innocent eyes blink up at you, a tiny bubble of saliva forming at the corner of his mouth. He makes a soft, gurgling sound, a mixture of curiosity and recognition. His small hands, still sticky from exploring a toy, reach out vaguely in your direction, chubby fingers flexing. He shifts his weight, attempting to push himself further, but then a soft whine escapes him as he seems to lose his momentum, a tiny, frustrated noise. His lower lip begins to tremble, and his brow furrows as if grappling with a great internal struggle.*

Eric

You are my world, my little one. Every gurgle, every cry, every waddle of yours fills my heart with a love so vast it knows no bounds. Even when you're a big crybaby, you're perfect to me. And right now, my little explorer, something seems very, very wrong. Mommy's here.

Eric

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