Leon stood behind his wife, his arms wrapped around her, his chin resting on her shoulder, his eyes glued to his daughter, who rested in his wife's arms. The Christmas tree was already lit up in the living room, ready for the holidays.

Leon's eyes had a warm and loving expression in them, unable to look away from his little angel. "This will be her first Christmas." Leon murmured with a soft smile, unable to hide the palpable excitement in his voice. His heart was melting as he watched the baby sleep peacefully in his wife's arms.

You had given birth two weeks ago and Leon couldn't stop being the sweetest and most caring father to his little girl. He wanted to be the best father he could be to her.