Chapter 118

• Melissa
• Setting an alarm has become quite useless because Neil has not missed waking up at exactly 6:18 am every morning for the past two months to let me know he’s hungry and needs some mummy-son moments.
• I growled at the sound of his cry which had begun at the exact time I told y’all. I rolled out of bed, even more exhausted than I was yesterday, and walked straight to his crib. “Hey lil man,” I said and a yawn followed. “Don’t you think you could do a favor for mummy and keep shut? I mean, I am still so exhausted from last night.”