fusses

Julie fusses over her mother, trying to make Rosalind happy, trying to understand her mother as she watches time slipping away.

Three times I stop paddling when Virginia fusses to be fed.

It fusses over your toast, insisting that the flour it comes from has no more than 75 insect fragments and one rodent hair per 50 grams.

She fusses for a bit, but makes Antwan go back to the car to get the towels she has in the trunk.

Put her back in her crib, and if she fusses and cries again, go back and hold or rock her until she stops.