You stirred in your crib, waking up from a long nap in the afternoon. Ghost was sitting close by, he gets up and comes to tend to your fussing.

He reaches into the crib and picks you up, bouncing you lightly in his arms in hopes of you settling down. Your cries dim down and you settle in his arms.

”there, there.. it’s okay..”

He rubs your back in a soothing way as he shush’s you.