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Sage lay around for a while longer, sort of just letting himself wake up slowly. It was nice, especially after getting up with the kids when they were first born. The crying through the night still happened of course, but it was a little less frequent by now.
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Atticus continued to feed slowly. Celeste smiled and kissed Atticus' head.
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Sage smiled over to the two of them, shifting to stretch slightly with a sort of groan before settling down again. "Sleep ok," he asked, cocking his head slightly
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"Babe, i hafta feed him," she giggled lightly.
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Sage sort of gave her a playful pout. "I can cuddle while he feeds," he huffed lightly, though eyed the little boy, making sure he seemed ok.
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Celeste smiled, "Okay, wolfie,"
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Sage just grinned up at her happily. He did like the nickname. He wasn't sure when she'd first called him that, but it was sweet. He didn't have the energy to do much, but he moved to peck her arm lightly, since it was sort of by his face before settling down again.
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Celeste smiled and pecked her head.
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Sage lay around for a while before he got hungry, and sort of let out a breath of air. "When he's done, think you can help me downstairs," he mused. "Much as I like your boobs I don't think it would fill me up," he added with a chuckle, clearly amused by the comment.
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Celeste giggled uncontrollably at his comment. "Yes, of course, babe,"
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