John layed back down in bed and was his night to tend to the was now five months old and weighed thirty-two joked that lifting Kyle would be his weight lifting exercise, but now at one twenty-eight in the morning, he wasn't in the mood for weight lifting, escpcially since tommorrow he had to looked over at Monica who was fast wrapped his arm around her and started to fall back he heard the baby cry.
"Shit."John cursed.
He got back up and walked towards the baby's room, and picked up the crying baby.
"Ohh, I think I figured it out already."John said as smelled the odor coming from Kyle's diaper.
John changed Kyle's diaper, set him down in his crib, and then went to sleep.
"Hey honey, how's baby duty going?"Monica asked John as he walked in.
"I'm as tired as hell."He said as he plopped down on the bed.
"Well, now you know how I feel when you come home from work."She said with a smile.
"Yeah, well, one day he won't need us to tend to him all the time at night, and boy I can't wait for that day to come."John said as Monica laughed.
"Well not tonight John."Monica said as she gave him a kiss.
"Not tonight."
Sorry about how short this chapter is.I had finals this week and next week too so I just had time to write a short little fluff chapter for them.I'm also working on a new fan fic as well for anotehr show I like and hope to get that out soon.