Shopping With A Sick Baby
A/N: I know. I've gotten really wrapped up in school and other stories and ugh, it's SO overwhelming sometimes. But I hope everyone enjoys my new chapter!
One week later…
Sam was starting to wonder if bad luck followed Dean even as a baby. Dean caught a cold and now he was cranky all the time. His little nose was red, he was congested, and had a fever. Sam just felt so bad for his baby brother. Now, he had to do the shopping and Castiel was off somewhere, so that left him with Dean. He had to take a sick, cranky, crying, four month old, baby to the store and do the grocery shopping. This was going to be interesting. Sam started to dress Dean as warmly as possible, being as it was less than 35 degrees outside. Dean started whining about it, so Sam started to sing and whisper to the wiggling baby.
"Shhhh, hush baby boy. I'm almost done." Sam whispered.
Dean was now dressed in soft sweatpants, a long sleeve tee-shirt, fuzzy socks, a jacket, and to top it off, a little pink, blue, and white beanie cap. Sam buckled him into the carrier and wrapped a small baby blanket around him. Dean stretched out to get comfortable, and soon fell asleep. Sam let out a sigh of relief and picked up the carrier. He carried Dean to the car and buckled him in the back. Sam got in front and drove to the supermarket. He took Dean out and hooked him on the basket over the child's seat. Dean started to stir and woke up.
"Hey, buddy. We're just going shopping real quick. I'm gonna get you some of that baby food you like so much." Sam said.
Dean whimpered then reached for Sam's face. Sam gladly let him touch his face and tweaked Dean's little nose. Dean actually gave a smile and giggled. Sam went into the store to start shopping so he could get done quickly and get Dean out of the cold. Dean looked glad to be so bundled up, because he was curling into the blanket. Sam hurried with the shopping and went to the checkout. The cashier started to play with Dean and Dean started to cry.
"Sorry! I guess I scared the little guy." She said.
"It's alright. He's got a cold, so he's a little cranky." Sam replied.
Sam walked out to the car, surprised it went that well. Dean was sucking on his fist and looking around, trying to find something to focus on. Sam sighed, making the baby frown deeply. Sam smiled and tickled Dean, who still frowned. Sam hoped Dean got over this cold soon, because he was starting to miss the happy, giggly, baby who would play and suck on him and babble senselessly. Sam gave Dean his pacifier. He hooked Dean in and got in front. He smiled when he got in.
'Wishes, angel gifts and tiny kisses. Hmmmmm…Maybe they aren't so bad after all.' Sam thought.