39 Wanted “Gabby”

“Mom! Gabby’s throwing his bottle.”

Sierra stopped sewing and went to check on Gabby. “Honey, what’s up with you today?” She stared at the baby, who just giggled at the sight of her.

“Do you miss me, huh?” Sierra smiled as she rubbed the tip of her nose on Gabby's cheeks.

Gabby started making small grunting noises as if he were trying to talk but couldn't quite find the words yet. He grabbed onto Sierra's arm and looked deep into her eyes, as if he wanted something from her she could not give right away.

“Hm. What is it?”

Then it dawned on Sierra that maybe all Gabby wanted was some cuddles! So, without hesitation, she obliged. Sitting down on the sofa, she laid him on her lap, showering him with kisses while tickling his feet lightly with her fingers until he let out a long satisfied sigh.

“Oh! Do you want hugs?”

Sierra smiled when Gabby responded with a sweet giggle. “Oh, boy. You’re so adorable!”

“How about me?” Paris asked while standing in front with a pout. “Am I adorable too?”