The high-pitched cry of the baby woke me up. I covered my ears with the pillow, unwilling to get up at that particular time.
Couldn't Amsey just be generous enough to help me out with the baby? I hadn't slept all night because of Cameron and just when I had drifted off to sleep, he had decided to ruin my sleep again.
I couldn't ignore his cry for much longer. I banged my knuckles on the bed filled with so much annoyance and climbed out of the bed aggressively.
I saw the sun had already risen. I checked my phone and saw the time was already past eight in the morning. Wow! I didn't know the time had passed by quickly. Well, you never know how time flies while you're busy sleeping and dreaming.
Cameron's cry had been my alarm for the past one month since his birth. He cried a lot for a month-old baby.