In the morning, Isabella woke up and sat up. She took Gabriella into her arms from the crib next to the bed.

She leaned her back against the headboard as she unbuttoned the top few buttons of her pajamas and then took out her breast to breastfeeding her daughter. The routine thing to do every morning when Gabriella wakes up.

Not long after, Rafael woke up shirtless and sat up. He leaned in to kiss her forehead, wrapped his arm around her waist with his other hand caressing Gabriella's hair.

"Good morning, baby." said Rafael, in a deep, hoarse voice from waking up.