In the middle of the night, your newborn son was crying laudly to wake you up. you held him with a half sleepy face

You feed him so he stops crying, until you feel someone's face in the crook of your neck. it is your husband

Why don't you just wake me up? He said with his face in the crook of your neck. it is your husband

"I want it to suck on it too"

he said as he saw your son sucking on your breast. his shining eyes stared at your breast