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Nate drove them home. "Why don't you just go to sleep. I can tell you're exhausted," |
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Dakota tiredly shook her head |
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"Go rest, I'll take care if Hunter," he whispered, kissing her head. |
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"No because what if you need me and i'm just being lazy?" |
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"Babe, you're not being lazy by taking a nap. You just gave birth. Go rest." |
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Dakota nodded and moved to the couch as they got home. She flopped down, sore and still having pain radiate from her area. |
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Hunter was asleep by then, so Nate wrapped him up in his blankets and settled him down in his crib. |
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Dakota felt a nightmare creeping up and tried to wake but began shaking and whimpering in her sleep |
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Nathan Croft - Nate heard something from the living room so he walked over and found her whimpering and shaking, asleep on the couch. He sat down next to her, rubbing her side. "Its okay... you're okay..." |
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Dakota's eyes fluttered open, teary and exhausted |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
