(Ryan’s point of view)
I put down my phone and look at my daughter, I do not like that Lynda is at work on her own, ‘what if something happens to her?’ I think to myself. I take a couple of deep breaths in to try and calm myself down, before I am able to do that Ivy starts crying. ‘Better get her bottle and feed her’ I think to myself as I pick Ivy up to calm her down as I get her bottle. Halfway through feeding Ivy I stop and change her bum before going back to feeding her. Once the bottle is empty, I bump Ivy and she quickly falls asleep in my arms, I keep her in my arms. We stay like that for a while I try to get rid of the feeling like something is going to happen to Lynda, after a little while I know that I will have to go to Lynda to make sure she is ok. ‘I am sure that
