Comfy Milk Break

Dr. Justin’s assistant, Anthony, had seen his fair share of diaper changes, but Mitchell’s current situation was particularly… fragrant. After efficiently cleaning him up, he knew exactly how to soothe the little guy.

“Let’s get you comfortable,” he said softly, wrapping Mitchell in a soft blue blanket.

The warm bottle of milk appeared like magic - full, creamy, and at the perfect temperature. Mitchell’s eyes lit up, his earlier discomfort forgotten as Anthony settled him onto a plush blanket in the quiet corner of the room.

He grabbed the bottle with both hands, tilting it back and beginning to drink. The milk was smooth and warm, sliding down his throat. Midway through his drink, a burst of gas escaped - silent but definitely present.

Anthony chuckled quietly. “Feeling better?” he asked, watching Mitchell continue to drink, completely content in his milky world.

Mitchell’s only response was a contented grunt, his eyes half-closed in pure toddler bliss.