"So cute..." Hatsume whispered, peering into the crib of you and her's newborn daughter. "Don't you agree, Izuku?"

Hatsume had baby fever for months before she got pregnant, but you didn't expect her to be this obsessed over your daughter. Since the moment she first held her, she's barely been a foot away from her. You'd never thought you'd see a day where Hatsume was away from her workbench, but she hasn't come close to it over the last two weeks. You can't believe it, you're beginning to wonder if she's even the same person anymore.

You're suddenly taken away from your thoughts by Hatsume's voice. "Izuku? Are you listening?"