Sharon woke at about 7 on Saturday morning. She would have loved to have slept in but the sound of Trevor crying in the next room woke like it often did. Not taking time to get dressed she hopped out of bed in her nightdress and hurried in to sooth the crying baby. As soon as she entered Trevor's room he seemed to calm down a bit. He was standing up in his crib holding onto the rails. Sharon could tell by the shape that his diaper was soaked. She scooped him up into her arms and held him onto her chest as she spoke softly to him, reassuring him. "It's ok sweetie, Mommy's here. Let's get that wet diaper off you and we can make a plan for the day." Trevor had stopped crying now and felt like it was only now that he was actually waking up. He had zero control over himself from the moment he woke up to this point. He had been so confused when he had first awoke. His room was a bit dark and when he tried to move out of his bed he had come up against the bars. He tried to climb over them but his arms didn't have the strength and the diaper was constricting his movements somewhat. But now that he was being held in Sharon's arms he started to relax. He knew she'd have his diaper changed soon and maybe he could even have some milk from her now. As soon as the thought of some milk entered his mind, he opened his eyes. Sharon was gently holding his head against her bosom and when he opened his eyes his vision was flooded by her heaving breasts. They were barely concealed in the nightie she was wearing and he instinctively grabbed at the neckline and pulled it down, freeing one of her boobs. Sharon easily over powered him and covered her breast again, swatting his hand away and saying, "patience little girl, lets get you cleaned up first and then you can have breakfast." She placed Trevor down on the changing table and he lay there peacefully.
Sharon lifted the skirt of Trevor's pyjamas up to his waist, lifted his legs with one hand and removed his diaper. She wiped his private parts, powdered his butt and lowered him back down onto a clean diaper. As she leaned over him to fasten the diaper in place, Trevor started to get excited at the hanging cleavage inches from his face. He was totally fixated and couldn't think about anything else. He squealed in excitement when Sharon picked him back up and made her way back to her bed. She had a little routine when Trevor woke too early where she would feed him lying down in her bed and they might both get a little bit more sleep. Gently placing Trevor down in her bed and scooting in beside him she lay on her side and just stared at Trevor for a while. In her eyes, he was the cutest baby girl she had ever laid eyes on. Trevor was staring back at her expectantly, a little bit of drool dribbling out of his mouth. He looked her in the eyes and said, "Can I have my breakfast now please? I'm so hungry Mommy." He had never called her "Mommy" out loud before and he was surprised to find while she still didn't understand the rest of what he said, she recognized him saying "Momma". Sharon smiled the biggest smile and became a bit teary eyed. "Oh baby. Is that your first word? Mommy. That's me, isn't it? I'm your mommy and you're my precious baby." Seeing how happy this made her Trevor obliged and said "Mommy" again while pointing at Sharon and smiling. Sharon's heart was melting and she moved closer to Trevor, pulling her top down a bit to free one of her breasts. Trevor's eyes were instantly drawn to the nipple that was atop the breast that was filling his vision. He reached one hand out and placed it gently onto the breast and gave it a gentle squeeze before guiding it into his mouth and starting to feed. He soon drifted off to sleep, the most content he had felt all week.
