Whenever Henry was moving sluggishly, he had no clue that his parents were sneaking him back and forth. It's a classic trick parents pull on their kids.

The soft, adorable little guy had been handed off several times between his mom and dad. Finally, Andre gently took the chubby bundle from his wife's arms. When Henry was on the verge of crying, Andre quickly wrapped him in a blanket and patted his little bottom soothingly. The rosy-cheeked baby nestled into his dad's arms, rubbing his tiny face against him, and fell back asleep.

Being parents means constant worrying, always checking to see if your kid is too hot or too cold.

But Andre was more worried about his wife. He draped his suit jacket over her as she slept.

Mia blinked groggily. "Honey, I thought you were going to cover our son with that."

"No need. Feel him—he's like a little furnace. He's so warm, he's warming me up. I might start sweating if I hold him any longer."

Without her son in her arms, Mia slept much better. Holding a twenty-pound baby could really make your arms ache.

Mia still felt the soreness in her arms.

In the middle of the night, Henry woke up fussy and started crying again. This time, Andre popped a pacifier into his mouth. "Henry, look, Mia is sleeping. Listen to Daddy, don't cry. I'll go make you some formula, and then we can walk around a bit, okay?" Henry continued to whimper softly.

Andre, holding the baby, headed to the galley. A flight attendant quickly came over to help.

Seeing the bright lights, Henry got restless. Andre held him upright, and soon after, Mia woke up and joined them.

A baby about to cry calms down quickly in his mother's arms.

I didn't want to disturb

yawned and, still half-asleep, said in a sleepy voice, "I'm used to sleeping with you two beside me. When you're both not there,

Mrs. Cedillo, you two have a wonderful

looked at her son drinking his formula and smiled. "If we didn't get

like his mom

feeding, they changed Henry's diaper in the

checked the time on her phone while still

some more sleep, and don't forget to pick up some tea for me when you go shopping." Molly waved

had grilled her again, bringing up what she'd said to Anya. "... Mia

he automatically

lay on her pillow, unable to fall

the station. If Molly isn't awake yet, don't bother her. She'll wake up when she's hungry. Tell

rush; I'll eat

grandson leave, dressed so formally, with pride. In their hometown, everyone envied them because their son was an official, and they were proud of two things: "First, our grandson is

up hungry

outside, she stretched and said, "Mom, I'm starving. Is there

their daughter upstairs. "If she wasn't our daughter, as a mother-in-law, I'd definitely disapprove. Even if a fairy married my son, I'd still find fault." Kendrick glanced at his drowsy daughter coming downstairs. "Without Chad, she'd probably

up to

you. What time do you go to bed that you can sleep till ten? Why not sleep till

sleep till noon; I could sleep till ten tonight," Molly replied and headed

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