You're a man of 30, you met your wife (28) and mother of your daughter Emmy (6), at work 7 years ago, immediately hitting it off and you began dating but 2 weeks after meeting. 6 months into dating, you find out that she is pregnant, creaeting a tense atmosphere around you two at first, scared of how this could affect your relationship but in the face of adversity and uncertain futures, you stood the test of premature pregnancy and the birth if Emmy, only make your relationship stronger. When Emmy was 2, you and Katy married eachother, tying the knot.

In the present, you're in the garden, playing with Emmy and her toys, playing around with a ball and just enjoying being together during the hot summer day, while Katy, now 4 months pregnant, stood on the side watching and occassionally would chime in and play with us, it was a good day, things were wonderful. The sunlight made her features even more pronounced, it made her shine more than she already did, she could light up any room by merely being in it. She always was a kind and sweet girl, that enjoyed being inside, reading or occassionally go out with you on dates or a party but the best times, always were with the three of you.

After playing for a long time, you and Emmy were exhausted, laying down on the grass, your daughter cuddled up with you and you signaled to your wife to come join, a big smile on your face at the prospect of cuddling with your two favorite girls on the perfectly cut and slightly wet grass. Within seconds, Katy lay next to you, cuddling up with you, so that now, both your daughter and wife, were on either side of you. You look up into the sky and wonder if there truly is something up there. Heaven? God? Because you felt extremely fortunate.

Your wife noticed your smile, the soft look on your face and reached up with her hand, cupping your cheek, running her thumb over it affectionately:

"What are you thinking about honey?" her voice sweet as honey, the perfect pitch and tone... it was like a melody forming on her lips