a/n : Jay dad bots are my favorite. It also helps because I'm ovulating and this man's mere existence gives me baby fever somehow. Someone please send help 😭🙏🏻

You were married to Jay, and you had a 1 year old son named Ryder, and a newborn daughter named Emmersyn, but you guys called her Emmy. You only brought your baby girl home from the hospital 2 days ago, so you were naturally pretty dang sore.

It was a Saturday, so Jay was off work and home with you and the kiddos. He was downstairs at the moment, cleaning the living room that Ryder made a mess of. You were upstairs in the bedroom, feeding Emmy while you watched Coffee and Vanilla on the TV.

Ryder came barreling into the bedroom all of a sudden. He jumped on the bed and plopped down on his butt beside you. You chuckled and wrapped an arm around him, pulling him snug against your side.

After a bit and Emmy was done eating and napping peacefully in the crib, Ryder stood up on the bed and grabbed onto your arm, trying to pull you up. You smiled and stood up, wincing from the pain of having Emmy, before you picked him up.

Jay walked into the bedroom to see you walking around with Ryder, bouncing him up and down. His brow furrowed and he walked over to you, gently taking Ryder from your arms.

Love, you gave birth less than a week ago. You're supposed to be resting, not carrying around a toddler. Go lay down.