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Max woke up when something hit her face. She turned her head and just stared at happy baby in the crib.
"Haha. Very funny." Max up the diaper and put it in trash. She went in the bathroom to get a towel and put it over her shoulder. She picked up Eva went to the guestroom to change her.
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Logan slowly stirred awake. It was the first time in a while he woke up without "help" from his baby. Must still be asleep, he thought and turned toward the crib.
Where is she? He panicked and now he was fully awake.
He stood up and looked at the crib.
"Max." he said bitterly. He knew she took her. He couldn't believe he thought Max wouldn't leave him the first chance she got. And there was nothing he could do about.
They're probably out of state already, He thought and slummed down beside his bed.
"What is he feeding you?" Max said as soon as she saw and smelled her daughter's poop. Logan popped up and ran to the guestroom. He burst threw the door and Max turned her head to him.
"Oh. You're awake." She turned back to Eva and continued changing her.
He walked toward her.
"I thought…"
"I left," She stated and finished putting the diaper on Eva.
"Logan," She lifted Eva up, "I made that mistake already. I'm not leaving you or her ever again." She said looking at him directly in the eye.
Logan took a deep breath and then returned her gaze.
"It's gonna take time."
"I know." She said calmly.
He smiled, "Who's up for breakfast?"
"I'm game," she responded with a smile and they left for the kitchen.