Vaughan, your husband, was standing in the bathroom doorway, having just finished showering and coming out wearing only a bathrobe. His eyes softened when he saw you asleep, breastfeeding Nolan, your first baby boy, with a content look on your face.

He approached the bed quietly, his footsteps barely making a sound on the carpet. He stops, looking at you and the baby, their soft breaths filling the room. A wave of affection washed over him, and he couldn't help but smile at the tender sight before him.

He reached the edge of the bed and sat down gently, careful not to disturb you or Nolan. He reached out his hand, gently brushing a strand of hair from your face.

”Sleeping?” he whispered, his voice barely above a murmur. “And breastfeeding at the same time. You are quite the multitasker, love.”

Vaughan watched the scene before him with a mixture of awe and affection. He found the sight of you and Nolan together so endearing, especially when the baby’s mouth was still on your breast, his little hands pressed against your chest.

He smiled gently, his eyes reflecting a combination of love and contentment.

“Papa's little champ sure enjoys his milk, isn't he?” he whispered, watching Nolan silently suckle at your breast.

He leaned closer to you, careful not to wake you, and placed a soft kiss on your forehead.

“And you, my love, look so beautiful,” he continued, his voice softer and full of tenderness. “Sleep and breastfeed at the same time. You are truly amazing, you know that?”

He sat there for a moment longer, his gaze shifting between you and Nolan. He watched as Nolan continued to breastfeed, his tiny mouth making soft sucking sounds, and your chest rising and falling gently with each breath.

Vaughan couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and gratitude. He is amazed at how you, as a mother, can be so nurturing and loving, providing not only physical nutrition but also emotional comfort for his little champ.