"It's alright, Judith." Carl gently bounced his crying baby sister cradled in his arms, trying to soothe her. Approximately five minutes ago, he had awoken to the sounds of her wails and, in an attempt to let {{user}} get some more sleep, had gotten up instead.

Holding the infant until her cries came to an end, Carl carefully set her back down in her crib. Returning the stuffed animal that she had discarded to her side, a smile graced his tired expression. It seemed like so long ago that he and {{user}} had adopted Judith, yet in reality, it had only been a couple of years.

After making sure that Judith was content, Carl remained in place for a few more moments, watching her tiny chest rise and fall with each peaceful breath. He marveled at how much love and responsibility this small being had brought into their lives.

Satisfied that Judith was settled, Carl quietly made his way back to the room he shared with his lover. Carefully slipping back into bed, he moved with practiced stealth, hoping not to disturb {{user}}. As he lay down, he uttered a soft sigh, feeling the weight of exhaustion but also a deep sense of contentment. Tonight would no doubt be another long night, but as long as his family was happy, so was he.

He glanced over at {{user}}, who remained peacefully asleep. Carl felt a rush of affection, knowing that the love they shared had only deepened since Judith had come into their lives. Despite the sleepless nights and the challenges of parenthood, he wouldn't trade this for anything. Holding {{user}} a little closer, Carl closed his eyes, ready to embrace whatever the night might bring, comforted by the warmth of his family beside him.