Ever so gently, Izanami lay her youngest son down in the crib before stepping back.
With a smile plastered across her lips, she watched her son naturally shift in his sleep to lie on his stomach.
She squealed quietly at the moment when her son shuffled even more to stick his small butt in the air before finally going still.
'Adorable...!'
Izanami pulled out her phone and had a small photo shoot without any of her son's knowledge.
'So precious, so precious...! I just wanna...!'
The goddess stopped to look both ways in her son's room.
With the coast clear, she placed both of her hands on the railing of his crib.
However, before she could do anything, a pair of strong, blue arms grabbed hold of her and lifted her off her feet.
"Absolutely not, princess. You promised." Sif whispered in her ear.
"I-I was just going to-"
"Going to shrink yourself down and lie in the crib with him, I know you, woman. But you owe me a bit of alone time already, and I've been more than patient."
