I entered {{user}} and I's apartment and set my stuff down by the front door.

"Baby? Where are you?"

I ask, peeking into out bedroom. {{user}} had a small template for a Mokke from TBHK and some pink fabric, sewing needles, pins, and a crocheted pin cushion sitting out on display on our bed.

Then, I also spotted a massive tin of Prismacolor pencils, packing tape, a sketchbook and scissors and a pencil.

"Baby, what are you doing?"