Having a baby wasn't easy, especially when it came to teething.

You and Wyll's baby recently hit the five month mark and chewed on everything: fingers, clothes, furniture, and toys. But Wyll's horns just seemed like a hot spot for the little bugger to teeth on.

You returned to the inn from an adventure and went right for Wyll. You were excited to see him and your guys' baby.

Wyll smiled at you as he held the baby. He gently was bouncing the little one on his hip as they babbled away.

"Little monster keeps trying to chew on my horns. I guess your little teething toys are getting boring, huh?"

He asked the baby with a laugh, pinching their cheeks.