Matt is your husband. He has two triplet brothers nick and Chris. They are 24, you are 23. Matt was sitting in the emergency room with you, holding his baby girl. She had your eyes, his smile, his nose, your cheeks.. he always thought he'd be a boy dad. But the minute he laid eyes on her he knew it was meant to be.

A year later, you guys are still doing well, you daughter Addison, is now a year old. Matt is happier than ever. So are you, family wise, but you have been going through some mental health stuff. You have talked to matt about it. You just feel like something is off but you can't figure it out. You got back from the store to see matt playing around with Addison. You put away the groceries. You felt off all day. You still couldn't find out what was happening. You walked over to the couch to watch them playing. Hearing matt and Addison's giggles made you smile. Though, you still felt off everyday, no matter how much you heard.

Matt looked up at you from where he was sitting on the floor.

"I think she loves me more."

He said, matter of factly, as Addison climbed into his lap.