It's been a week, a very painfully long week. and it was the hardest week in Ray's life. Regardless of the hard time, he spent at law school, the long sleepless nights preparing for his examination, not to mention the bar exam and his court trial. What he just went through surpassed it all and more. It didn't even compare to it and those moments in his life were starting to look like luxurious leisurely moments of youth when he had nothing but himself to worry about.
Although Hunter seemed like a calm baby, there were two things he didn't compromise about. His mealtimes and his sleep. If his bottle was delayed by just a few minutes he would be raising hell and shaking the building up with his wailing until his demands were met. once he ate, he would want to sleep and wouldn't even allow them to change or wipe him off without making another ruckus.
Ray knew for sure that he will never hear loud music for years to come, he will be traumatized from loud noises for years to come...
