I think M might be trying to tell me something with this, but for the life of me, I can’t figure out what it is.

When he walked in the door the baby was crying, “For fucks sake, not now,” I thought to myself, but it only took a moment for him to stop. We quietly slipped past his bedroom, neither one of us being able to keep our hands to ourselves as we made our way to the bed.
It [...]