Connor’s POV
‘OK baby’ I croon, rocking Gracie in my arms as I pace her room, the only light coming from the open curtains that lets the moonlight in. It’s three am and my usually bright, bubbly, happy girl has been crying for hours. I feel like a complete failure because I can’t figure out how to help her, her little face is blotched and red, her little fists clenched as she screams.
We’ve been in our new home for five days, and I thought I was rocking this whole parent thing. Grace has basically done what babies do, she eats, she poops, she sleeps and she gurgles at me as I entertain her with peekaboo. This? I don’t know what the f.uck to do! I’ve tried feeding her, changing her, rocking her, making funny faces, anything and everything I can think of but she won’t stop crying.
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