“moody  baby”                                                                                       

          Episode- 279 “moody  baby”                                                                                                   Alisa’s POV:                             My little boy is 1 week old, my side of family is arrived the next day at the hospital after his birth, I have to say I saw grandpa crying as he saw Ernest well the old man was beyond happy… my grandpa said that he wants Ernest to be the next heir of the Scotts corporation but then he had a small silly fight with Edwin’s grandpa, well Edwin’s grandpa wants Ernest to be his heir… but my Ernest is a little baby, I scolded them both saying, baby will be what he wants and come on! He is just a baby… Edwin’s mom supported me in this case and that’s how the first mess was recovered…..  but the first moment when mom dad saw Ernest was magical, mom was crying.. she really changed I have to say, she kept her promise I  am thankful about it and that moment was amazing because of these reasons… I saw my grandpa crying for the first time, well that was plus point…… I was discharged day after that, well I insisted.. I hate hospitals….. I have to say Edwin is more protective.. to me more than the baby.. he arranged me a nurse just in case forgot to tell her about Ernest.. well then his mom scolded him.. I was like my son witnessed his dad getting scolded by grandma.. that was funny to me though… . But Edwin…  he is really taking care of me,,, and Edwin’s mom is really into taking care of Ernest whenever she has time, well she is like a pro and I am a learner…. Edwin was right, she is going to put her life in caring for Ernest.. well Ernest is lucky, I don’t mind at all.. well as grandma she has right on Ernest.. I will love the fact that my child will have grandparents that loves him this much…,,, everyone loves baby Ernest, his grandparents and great grandparents gave him gifts… and are waiting to spend some time with them.. like they are really in love with my dear baby Ernest…     Vic and Lee also visited me in the hospital.. they took a flight just to see the baby and I am thankful for their time and love, They were still mad at Edwin, but they were cool with me and baby… it was not bad.. I think as soon as they saw the baby there mind went out of anger and they were just trying to play with Ernest, even though Ernest is too small for that…. Well they fight on the fact who will hold Ernest first and Edwin was annoyed by his friends… I was just enjoying their comedy show.. well it’s free and crazy…      I took Ernest in my arms and was about to walk out of the room, everyone is waiting in the hall… it’s a normal thing since I got home, every evening they are waiting for Ernest, like he gem of their eyes,.. I am pretty sure they are going to spoil him till no extend....the elders , they fight over each to take Ernest in there arm, like kids waits for their turn.. the old people of the family are being childish for a baby,,, I smiled to myself, well it’s not that bad..…    I saw Edwin walking in, he says, “Give him to me… he troubles you a lot already….” Edwin took Ernest and started walking to the living area…. I walked in first and took my place I am little tired to be honest… I sat beside Edwin’s mom and said, “Someone take a picture.. King finally knows how to hold his son..” everyone laughed.. Whenever Edwin took Ernest in his  arms Ernest will cry.. maybe because Edwin woke him up every time and while he is awake the grandparents don’t let Edwin take Ernest… well he does has some problem with Ernest but I found it funny to be honest…  Edwin gave the baby to his mom saying, “No funny,,,” she loves teasing Edwin, Edwin’s mom looked at the baby and said, “Well.. I am sure Ernest has every bit of Edwin..” Edwin just smirked at me, well maybe he was right but I think Ernest is too small to predict his personality.. I said to myself, “I am sure Ernest will take after me… he will have soft heart like me…” I ignored Edwin.. but whatever he is… I don’t worry till he is fine…     Edwin’s POV:   I was looking at Alisa whose eyes were glued on Ernest, she never lets her eyes off that child, well out child but I am also here.. Ernest  was in mom’s arms and the everyone was looking at Ernest.. I don’t care about others… but I really want her to look at me, maybe I am little jealous of my son.. my wife is really pretty, I will say she is stronger than I thought.. I just love seeing her like this happy..      My dad passed Alisa some papers and said, “These are some copies of the letter the people send for welcome of Ernest… there are many more than this…”… mom nodded and then added, “I read a few.. they are sweet… we can’t even physically read those for weeks.. the social media.. is also flooded.. everyone loves Ernest..” Alisa’s smile got bigger.. she looked at me and said, “I am glad… they do…” she looked at me then started reading those.. she was smiling… yea.. the media and the people of N country even the people around the globe took it more serious.. and in positive way..   They all love Ernest even though they didn’t saw his picture, they just got the news about his birth, that’s it I don’t want them to know more.. I allowed them to inform that Prince Ernest is born.. I have no plans to expose pictures… I will ask Alisa first this time.. I will take her view on every point.. my wife is important to me and so is my son.. and she knows the best for Ernest.. anyways there is no way I will let whole word see the picture of my and little dove’s new born to everyone.. he is previous.. because little dove love him the best…    I walked out to attend the call, Ken has some work to discus…  as I walked in the hall after 20 minutes, I noticed Alisa was already passed out on the sofa while Ernest was in my mom’s arm, he is full of energy, responding to moms silly actions… Alisa needs rest and  my mom is taking  care of Ernest.. well someone has to fight her to take Ernest’s attention, she is really into the life of a grandmother… it’s like she found a new passion..    Mom said as she looked at me, “Edwin.. take Alisa for rest.. look, she looks tired.. my dear.. baby must be troubling her a lot” I nodded, yes the baby was talking her most of the sleep time because he a baby , I know I don’t’ make sense.. , I carried Alisa in my arms and then walked through the hallways, finally I was in my room,  I took her to bed, making her comfortable and sleeping beside her, she is so pretty.. I missed her so much, I miss getting her attention.. Ernest really troubles her, he cries every 2 hours in middle of night… my little dove is having a hard time,  I touched her cheeks and I saw her sleeping this good after a week.. please take care of you little dove… I really don’t like you seeing troubled… I want you to smile..      I know one thing, if  I want to make Alisa less tired I need to be good with Ernest.. I mean stop that little boy from crying.. but I don’t know how to,  I don’t know what goes wrong but he cries as I take him in my arms.. I think I make some mistake or he is competing with me for Alisa’s attention.. but whatever it is I am going to win this time… I will win every time…    I cuddled into her, I know she feels comfortable in my arms.. I love her, I love to make her comfortable and happy… she gave me everything, more than I deserve, she made me feel like alive and happy.. I can do anything for her and Ernest…. Something inside me changed as I saw her for the first time  and when I saw Ernest I had the same feeling.. like we all are supposed to be like this..together… a happy family    After like 30 minutes later, I heard light knock on the door, I was in sleep but this happened, I looked at Alisa making sure she was still sleeping … I silently side down trying not to make Alisa wake up, she is in deep sleep… I walked to the door with lot of silence and patience, I opened the door and saw mom with Ernest who was also sleeping… mom said whispering, “move… let me take him to crib.. don’t wake him up” I moved aside making the door to wide open.. mom walks slowly and placed Ernest on the bed lightly, covering him and patting him few times so he won’t woke up.. she turned to me and walked to the door… I was still standing beside the door… She looked at me and said with a smile, “don’t wake him up or Alisa will wake too… she needs rest…” Mom patted my cheek and walks out.. so he is sleeping and that’s good, my wife needs rest…    I looked at both them sleeping peacefully,,, I smiled internally both are cute.. mother and son.. I walked to the crib and stood there their looking at this cute sleeping baby who is my son, he is adorable.. Alisa is right he looks like me.. just his nose is on her side,  he is dressed in the small clothes which make it look cuter… as I look at the way he sleeps… like he puts his hand over his belly just like she does… I am sure there are many more habits that he got from Alisa… to be honest I want him to be like Alisa… but this little human looks like me.. I am not complaining.. but I really want to see Little dove in my child… but he is till cute though.. he got her cute habits… that’s cute enough…     I moved my hand to touch cheeks of this little guy, he really resembles me, I couldn’t help but smile… I whispered to him even when I know he will not listen to me, “I bet if you took after little dove.. your cuteness was irresistible…” his mouth is slightly open as he sleeps… I touched his small lips and he closed his lips together making a weird face, but he is till sleeping though and cute too..    As I touched his hand he started moving, soon I found him looking around and crying.. I looked at Alisa who was sleeping peacefully… god! he will woke her up.. I took him in my arms and I was desperately trying to cool him down.. as I walked him thought the room I noticed he was not crying anymore… wow… that was a save, he looks around and at my face with those adorable eyes … I looked at Alisa.. she is still sleeping… I sigh in relief..i looked at the baby and said, “good job..”   I sat on the chair and then Ernest started crying again.. I got up in panic and tried to stop him from crying….. what went wrong he was good a second ago, I started walking randomly around the room, he stops crying and looked at me with a smile… he is weird… moody baby.. but what can I do as I see him I love him more…  now he looks fine.. I tried to sit again and this baby boy is crying again….. wait… I got it..  I know now he wants me to walk him around… I sigh.. I said to him, “OK you won..”     I was walking around the room as he in my arms, I noticed he looks around a lot, he reacts to my words with his light moments.. his cute voice is  like strawberry on cake.. I can’t believe I am this in love with this baby…      I touched his arms and said, “Ok.. little boy.. I don’t care if you are too young for this… but you are a Prince, and my son.. so let’s not trouble mommy.. you can trouble grandma… ok?” he just looked at me with this curious eyes.. I know he won’t understand… but I will speak to him about this till he is able to understand…    He made a cute voice, I guess from his face he is laughing… I just smiled at him, I said, “I am sure you got this smile from little dove…” it’s identical to her…