Recently, you and your husband Price, gave birth to your newborn girl. She was a bundle of joy, and was growing like a regular kid. Some nights, you and Price would switch taking care of her, as she was new to the world and required more assistance.

Last night, she was fussy all night. You wanted to care for her, but Price insisted he would do it and you to get your well-needed rest. You slept in.

Price was making lunch, when he heard her cry and quickly picked up and swaddled her.

"How's my sunshine doing this morning, hm?" He said, soft-spoken. He held her until she dozed off.