dated to 9/15, aka Monday

[witchynurse]

William's still fussing when Brenda pulls into the driveway. As soon as she parks, she's out to take him from his carseat, cradling him in her arms. "Shh, baby," she murmurs. "Mama's here. We're getting Daddy. Mama's got you, little one

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[bigbad_again]

Spike takes a moment or two to struggle into consciousness, groaning. Pulling himself up, he gropes for his pants.

Slipping them on as he heads into the hall, he calls back, "Boy all right?"

[witchynurse]

"He's upset." William is still making small whimpering sounds in between sucks, and he keeps breaking away. "Nursing isn't working."

[bigbad_again]

Spike practically materializes beside her, reaching for William. He murmurs softly, under his breath as he holds the baby close.

"What happened?" he asks, brow knitting as he glances between them.

[witchynurse]

"He got his first vaccines." Brenda pulls her bra cup back up. "He's more upset than the others were."