He is in the kitchen, arms up cause he wants a bottle. I am mixing the formula with hot water and bottled water. I go by the couch on the mat. I get a blanket. He crawls halfway over then stops. I put the blanket down and say "Come here, buddy!" He crawls to me and grabs the bottle. I pull him toward me and the blanket and put him on his back as he already starts to drink.
piece of shit, you.
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