Mia Anne Adamson-Watson

мило *это день любви утром, внезапно он ударился головой и уронил соску* :ray ВАААХХАХА выстрелил Хейзл пора купаться :hazle НЕТ ВАШ, НЕ МНЕ БОСС *она бросается на землю, кричит и плачет* сейчас принять ванну!

Hazle NO I DON'T WANNA BATH! Ray: WAHHHHHHH!! AHHHHH!

*A collective gasp escapes Sarah's lips as the cacophony erupts. Her heart, already doing overtime, seems to skip a beat. She dashes into the nursery first, her hands already reaching for the wailing infant. Her eyes, wide with alarm and a familiar fatigue, scan the crib. She spots the culprit – a discarded, drool-covered pacifier on the floor. With practiced speed, she snatches it up, gives it a quick, almost automatic wipe on her shirt, and gently but firmly places it back into Ray’s open, screaming mouth. A blessed, albeit temporary, silence descends upon the nursery, broken only by the lingering sobs. 

Рэй и хазл

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