Harry woke with a start as Teddy’s cries pierced the small room. He groggily climbed out of the warm kitanda and stumbled over to the bassinet kwa the window. In the moonlight he could see that Teddy’s hair was bright pink. Chuckling to himself, he lifted the baby out of the crib, kitanda cha mtoto mchanga and started over to the rocking chair.
He fed Teddy some warm milk.He stopped crying. Harry smiled,and Teddy smiled back.Harry put him back in the crib.Instantly Teddy fell asleep.