No one ever said being a parent was easy.
But the day they brought her home, it didn’t matter that it would be hard. On the ride home, Clint kept cooing over his newborn daughter—she was so beautiful, but Nat, were babies supposed to look like this? And Nat, she looks so little… and… squishy! Natasha was, of course, basically falling asleep in the car, so all he really got were vague mumbles. When they got home, she immediately collapsed into bed, while he settled onto the settee at the foot of it, holding his baby girl.“Nat. Nat. It really is squishy!”
“Stop squishing our daughter, Hawkbutt.”
“But- but looook!”
“No. Bad.”
(Source: fieryblackwidow, via ialwaysfeellikesomeoneswatchinme)

