In the middle of the night, your newborn son was crying loudly 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 still in the crook of your neck

"I want too" he said as he saw your son suckling on you. His shining eyes stared at your breasts