Noel's POV

"Calm down, sweet baby boy." Mommy rubs my back as she walks around the room while hugging me because I was crying.

I just want mommy to carry me and keep holding me. Because when she puts me down I don't like it and I start crying.

I don't want to cry, but then I don't want to do anything other than crying. So I cry more and I cry loudly.

Mommy kisses my head while hugging me as I cry. Then after some moments, I stop crying because I am tired of crying... but then I remember I wanted to cry so I start crying again.

"Oh, Noel, sweetie." She whispers quietly, "What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?"

I don't know, I am just not liking anything. I just like my mommy and want to be with her.

And my mouth is feeling bad funny.

"I am just going to change your clothes, maybe you are feeling hot in these clothes," she says and puts me down on my changing table.

I again start crying because I don't want her to put me down.

"I am here, Mama is here." She smiles at me, "I was just looking for your clothes, little man."

Lifting my head, she takes out my shirt and I feel good. So, when she tries to put on another shirt on me I start to cry again because I don't want to wear it.

"You don't want to wear a shirt? You want to roam around shirtless and show off your muscles?" She tickles my tummy making me laugh. "You want to make your dada jealous by faulting your abs, huh?"

"Okay, little Mr.Knight, whatever keeps you happy and calm." She lifts me up and gives me a lot of kisses, "Just don't be upset, when you are upset even I feel extremely sad."

I am not upset, I am just not liking anything and I just wanted to cry.

But now I don't want to cry, but I just want you. So, if you put me down then I will cry again and will never stop crying even if you will give me my paci.

"I love you, Noey, so so much. You are the most cutest baby, with the most stinkiest poop." She tightly hugs me and I feel so good liking her warmth that I want to sleep like this.

Okay, maybe, I should sleep for some time as crying is not easy and it has made me tired.

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"He has been teething for two days, Nathan." Mommy looks like she is about to cry, which makes me cry even more, "My poor baby is in pain." Water comes from her eyes.

"I am sorry, Noel, mommy is not able to help you." She also starts crying, not as loudly as me but still, she is crying.

"Calm down, Cupcake." Dada wraps an arm around mommy as she cries placing her head on his shoulder, "He will be okay, soon."

"I know, but it hurts my heart to watch him crying." She pulls me into her chest as rocks me from side to side. "He is not even eating anything."

"I have kept some fruits in freezer for him, we should give it, maybe it will soothe some pain and in this way, he will eat something, too," Dada says as he looks at mommy while I look at dada.

I just like watching my dada and mommy, I can watch them all day. I love them.

"Okay." She nods her head.

After some time, Dada comes back holding a bowl, I look at him then I return to play with mommy's hair. I like her hair, they are soft and smells good.

I like mommy too, even she smells so good.

She gives the best hugs.

Okay, now I want a hug.

Holding her hair, I bring her to me.

"Ouch...ouch, leave my hair." Mommy makes a weird face and tries to open my fists. "Don't pull my hair."

No, I want to hug you.

"Dadadadada..." I cry when she opens my fist because I don't her to go away from me.

But why am I saying dada when I want to say mama?

"I am here, Potato." Dada picks me up thinking I want him, but I want to go to mommy.

Dada throws me in the air and hugs me, now I want to be with dada.

But I want to be with mommy, too.

I want to be with both of them.

It makes me cry again because I don't know what else to do.

"Don't cry, Potato." Dada holds my face and I like it.

I can hide my face in his hand and then he can't see me.

"Here, Noey, yummy watermelon." Mommy shows me something.

What is this? Banana is yummy, is this a banana too?

Let me eat it first, then I can tell if it is a banana.

No, it doesn't taste like a banana, but it is yummy. Banana is yummy, so this is a new banana.

"You like it, huh?" Mommy asks while wiping my mouth because when I eat this new banana, water comes out from it.

Now there is water on my hands. I put my hand inside my mouth, the water is yummy too.

This new banana is also yummy like the old banana.

I like both of the banana.

I grab another one from mommy's hand and put it in my mouth.

It is cool and my mouth feels good when I eat it.

"Hmmm...hmmm." I shake my head while eating it, feeling happy that it doesn't hurt my mouth.

More, I want more.

Putting both of my hands inside the bowl, I search for the new banana. There are other cold bananas too they all look different but I want this new banana. So I try to search for it.

"Cupcake, I think he loves watermelon." Dada laughs when I do my happy dance, which makes me laugh too.

What is a watermelon? I like this new banana.

Sometimes I like strawberries, too. But I always forget that I like strawberries, but mommy never forgets this. She gives me strawberries to eat.

Mommy is smart and she quickly finds the new yummy banana.

"Here, you go." Mommy smiles and gives it to me.

I open my mouth and eat it and I also eat mommy's fingers, but when she tries to take her fingers back. I hold her hand and start eating her fingers because my mouth is feeling funny and I like it when I eat her fingers.

"Noel, stop chewing my fingers." Mommy pats my head, tries to take her fingers back.

No, I like your fingers I want to eat them.

"Eat this watermelon." She again gives me the new banana and I remember I like this new banana and I want to eat this.

Holding her hand, I look at her fingers, and then I look at this new banana. I don't know what to do because I like both of them and want to eat both of them.

This makes me angry and I start crying again.

Mommy puts me in her lap and kisses my head many times as she gives me the new banana. She also rubs her finger on my teeth and inside my mouth and it feels so good.

Wow! Mommy can do everything. Now I am eating this new banana and also eating mommy's fingers.

I love my mommy. And I love this new banana too.

Looking at dada I smile because I love him too.

I love so many things... but I love my mommy and dada more.

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