#Chapter93
Imogen
Waking up the next morning, I grabbed Thaddeus from his crib. Tobias was still snoring like a chainsaw and was probably the reason Thaddeus had woken. I seriously didn’t understand how Theo hadn’t smothered him in his sleep. Most of the time I didn’t notice but now we had a kid. His snoring was annoying when it woke the baby.
Grabbing my pillow, I lobbed it at him, and he darted upright. /"What?/" he said, looking around the room.
/"You woke him again, seriously Tobias you might need to sleep outside it is getting ridiculous,/" I scolded.
