This was seriously typed in about 4 minutes. XD I dunno.

I held the little furry infant wrapped in a warm, blue blanket in my arms. He is so small. I gently touch the tiny tuft of grey fur on his head. His blue eyes crack open, and he looks up at me. He then lets out a great big yawn for his little stature. I can't help but smile. Jingle...my son. I'm a dad. I look behind me and see Trois leaning against the doorway, grinning at the two of us. I rise from my seat on the couch, and walk over to him. We both look down at Jingle, and he lets out a quiet giggle. Then we giggle. We're parents.