Miles Pov
I wake up to Anastasia crying Jala was holding her but she wouldn't stop crying. "Miles I think she's sick." "Or she just wants her daddy." I said getting up I picked her giving her her bottle. "There you Sunflower it's ok daddy's here baby you wanted your daddy this whole time and mommy didn't wake men up?" "You were sleep Miles and I was awake and I thought maybe I could see what's wrong I am her mother you know." "Yes Jala I know we made her together." It was time for her other bottle I warm it up as Jala sat her in her high chair uncle Aaron got her. "Ok baby it's time for bottle #2." She smiled grabbing it happily she was  holding it on her own "Jala look at this. " "Wow she shouldn't be able to do that." "What is she like 3months or 4 months old?" "I think she's three or four months old." "Wow she's beautiful baby, heh and she holding on too." The doorbell rang I went open it. "Mom? Dad what you doing here so early?" "Our granddaughter we came to take her the weekend. " My mom came in "Jeff look at this." My dad saw her holding her own bottle. "Miles do you and Jala see your baby is holding her own bottle..all by herself." "Isn't she 3 or 4 months old?" "Yup it might be Meta human DNA from me, cause I did this when I was a baby around 4 months old." Miles picked her up kissing her cheek smiling at her "Daddy's little sunflower."