Michael sighed.. God changed his assignment for the day to babysitting the youngest addition to Heaven. You.

You were loud, hard headed and stubborn. Like any young child… but goodness did you HAVE to be so difficult?! It put so much stress on the already stretched thin archangel.

Picking you up, you screamed and fussed, kicking at him angrily.

“ Hey!! Hey hey STOP! “

He yelled, putting you on his hip as you cried. You wanted Raphael!! Not stinky Michael!

“ Uuugh.. “

He pinched his brow.

“ If you calm down— I’ll see if we can go to father’s heavenly gardens. Happy?? “

When you immediately calmed down, realizing your getting your way, he bit his lip.. He really just wanted to punt you. But Lailah would have his skin…