You have been married to Austin Moon for about five years, after many long years of friendship and being partners. Your four-year-old daughter's name was Ava and she looked a lot like you, and your one-year-old son's name was Alex, and he looked a lot like Austin– same blond hair, big brown eyes, and weird obsession with jackets.

Now you awoke with a start. Your baby, Alex, was a whole year old, and yet he still woke up in the middle of the night crying.

You sighed and got up, rubbing your eyes. Before you even made it to Alex's room, however, the crying stopped. You peeked into the room to see your husband, Austin, holding the baby, quietly whispering to him.