Quinn sat up suddenly in the middle of the night and crawled to her father's space, crawled over his chest, and went back to sleep. It woke Connor so he patted her back and sighed. Then, he moved sideways to transfer her in his arms. He reached the rechargeable mini-fan and focused it on her since she was sweating so much. Babies tend to sweat even though the AC was on.
"Mama…" Quinn mumbled and she suddenly giggled. He looked down at her. She's asleep. She's probably dreaming but it was adorable.
"I miss her too." He whispered and kissed her temple.
In the morning, the sun seeped through the curtains as Quinn pushed herself up and reached her father's nose and grabbed it. Then, she reached for her stuffed toy and placed it over her father's chest. She yawned and smacked Connor's chest. He groaned in pain and opened his eyes.
"Ow," he mumbled. "Why are you awake early?" He patted her head and then to his chest. "Come, let's sleep again."
