She looked down, kissing his warm cheek before pulling on the screen, picking up Diana with a huge yawn and heading for the nursery.
Poppy sat in the rocking chair, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. “Alright, Diana,” she murmured. “Let’s do this together, okay?” Diana looked up at her and Poppy kissed her forehead.
Poppy finished feeding Diana, readjusting everything and yawning sleepily. “We... we should go back to... to Daddy, okay?”