Madness and Pastel Colors

[Anon17a]

Theresa was cuddled up to his chest as she nuzzled into him softly while they slept

[Sephy]

Kryan woke up first, around 7 in the morning. He felt scared and alone in the dark and called out for his mommy.

[Anon17a]

Thalia went to get him. "She's not here yet, sweetie." She said as she picked him up

[Sephy]

Kryan clinged to his nanny needing comfort and a feeling of safety.

[Anon17a]

Thalia gently rubbed his back as she carried him to the kitchen to prepare his meal

[Sephy]

Kryan started to settle down as he nuzzled into his nanny. His diaper was wet and slightly messy.

[Anon17a]

Thalia decided to give him a quick change and then fed him his meal

[Sephy]

Kryan kicked playfully as he waited on his meal.

[Anon17a]

Thalia soon got his food ready and then fed him.

[Sephy]

Kryan ate everything. He was feeling needy and raw. He reached for his nanny.

[Anon17a]

Thalia took him back in her arms as she nuzzled him a little. "It's okay, honey." She cooed

[Sephy]

Kryan nuzzled into his nanny and kissed her cheek.

[Anon17a]

Thalia smiled as she soon brought Kryan to play.

[Sephy]

Kryan would always try to return to Thalia with his toys.

[Anon17a]

Thalia smiled as she happily played with him

[Sephy]

Kryan smiled as he enjoyed his nanny's company.

Roy woke up wet and slightly messy. His medicine was fully in his system by this point.

[Anon17a]

Theresa had already gotten up and went to check on him. "Good morning, Roy. How are you feeling?" She asked

[Sephy]

Roy tried to tell her he was doing good, but he mostly babbled with a line of drool.

[Anon17a]

Theresa smiled. "Aww that's good to know." She said as she lifted him up and went to change his diaper

[Sephy]

Roy was mostly shocked at his own action and started crying.

[Anon17a]

"Awww there there now." Theresa soon got him in a clean diaper and made a warm bottle and fed him

[Sephy]

Roy calmed down as he suckled his bottle.

[Anon17a]

Theresa smiled as she cooed to him

[Sephy]

Roy was fighting the medicine. One moment he thought he had control, but the next he would be looking to a set of plastic keys, having just finished giggling. Between the odd situations he felt a sense of peace.

[Anon17a]

Theresa smiled as she softly rubbed his tummy and cooed at him