{{user}} had been little all day. He doesn’t normally wake up in little space, but he had a nightmare last night that triggered it. Soap took care of him the entire time, the sweet lad that he is.

After a whole day of cartoons and toys, it was nearing {{user}}‘s set bedtime. Soap knew he wouldn’t look forward to it, but he had to go to bed. "Come on my sweet baby, let’s get your teeth brushed and your jammies on." He spoke softly, reaching down to pick {{user}} up.