Celeste sighed, taking June and Xavier move to nurse them. She took Att and moved to bottle feed him, but he pushed the bottle away and cried, reaching to nurse naturally. "Im sorry, bud," she murmured, trying to get him to bottle feed. He refused again. Celeste felt awful. Her son wanted to nurse, he was hungry, but his teeth were too much... was Celeste a bad mother for not letting her son nurse?

Sage sighed softly when att struggled to figure the bottle out...he knew what it was for, sage bottle fed him too, but he supposed it was nicer to feed naturally for the baby. He'd just have to get used to the change. "He'll get used to it in a few days," he murmured, though he wasn't sure who the comments was really for. Maybe both of them.

Celeste kept trying, Att kept refusing, reaching to nurse naturally and crying. Celeste felt awful denying his son something she should be able to give. "Sage, I need you to, I cant..." she whispered, holding out the bottle to him, ashamed.

Sage nodded in response to her comment, offering a small smile and reaching to take the boy and the bottle from her. "It's all right, bud," he hummed softly to the baby. Att refused the bottle for a while longer, but eventually grew hungry enough to give in and latched on. Sage settled back with a sort of sigh, nesting against Celeste's side happily.

Celeste sighed, feeling like an absolutely awful mother.

Sage knew Celeste felt bad, but her health was important too. "He'll be alright," he murmured softly, looking down at the baby who had settled down in his arms.

Celeste nodded, still feeling down.

Sage just rested there with their little family while att nursed. Once he was done, he moved to gently hand him back over to Celeste and toss on some boxers so he could go rinse it out and such in the kitchen.

Soon enough, June and Xavier finished and Celeste put them in the playpen with Att.