Ivy Miller was really not used to being a new mom.
Even though she had the help of Nanny Moon and Henry Sullivan during the day, and Henry's help at night.
Ivy Miller still thought that sleep had become a big problem.
Because she had to get up several times a night to feed the baby.
By the third day back home, Ivy Miller felt like she was going crazy from being tormented by her little baby, White Rice.
White Rice was the nickname she gave her daughter.
The full name was still undecided by Henry Sullivan, although many were thought of, none seemed to fit the child.
These days, whenever he had some free time, he would rack his brains, and just then, he put his pen down due to Ivy's complaints.
Henry Sullivan sat down by the bedside and pulled her into his arms, "Auntie has taken White Rice, you can rest a bit."
"Even if I rest, I'll still have to get up in a while.
Since that's the case, I might as well not sleep."
