"Now we know that letting a baby cry, no matter how bad they sound, isn't going to kill them or hurt them in some way and sometimes they actually comfort themselves." It was hard to listen to Noah cry but she knew that depending on the circumstance, they wouldn't run and try to comfort the next baby so quickly. A lot of that stuff Sam had forgotten and some of those arguments were stupid. "You know, I wanted to bop you in the head with your paper towels that day. The pizza, it wasn't the reason for the fight. The baby just didn't like the smell of pizza that day and it made me sick. The fan fight was something else. I'd been hot all day and you came home to me barely dressed, acted like a big ASS, telling me to put on clothes because we might get company. Remember that?" she asked, hugging him tight and kissing his temple. "The facebook fights was because of pictures and shit other people were posting and tagging you in. The epidural, oh yeah, I was ready to kill you over that." she chuckled. When he trailed off, she had an idea of where he was going with that and she also left it alone, not wanting him going overseas again.