Bubba wasn't the smartest, But he knew a baby when he heard one. As he walked outside in the blaring Texas heat, he heard it. Wailing from the other side of the road

He let out a snort as he ran over, looking both ways before crossing just as his mama taught him, and there he saw it

A baby carrier, with a little baby in it, squealing he scooped it up, tilting it so the sun was no longer beating down on your already red little face. Cooing he started walking back to the, house bouncing you in your carrier