"I think you should nurse him now, so that he will stay content with me once we arrive at our destination. When his stomach is full, he doesn't cry," Evenly advised as they drew into the crowded city.
Belle looked down at her son, who was standing on her lap and had been hugging her neck the whole time since she took him into her arms. It was only when she placed her hand around his chubby little waist to move him back that she noticed a change in the baby.
Angel had grown a little more than he had been the night before when she last held him in her arms. Belle realized this in wonder as she drew him away from her neck to see his face more clearly, and she noticed that even his features had changed slightly, the round chubbiness of his cheeks had lessened.
Her discussions with Evenly had distracted her from quickly noticing the change. Or… had the change only just happened now inside the carriage? The thought made her stare at her son in bewilderment.
