Still looking quite nervous, the man smiled at his wife. "I don't need that much sleep." he reminded her, looking a bit calmer. He slung the bag across his body, leaving it to hang on the side opposite Ephraim. He wasn't all that worried, what with his first child being the calm and quiet sort. They had been lucky that their first child wasn't incredibly needy as he knew some babies were. Fretting quietly, he tucked the sippy cup in the small outside pocket of the bag and followed after his wife.
....That I Get What I Deserve
