“Let’s go see momma, yeah?” Abby chuckles, bending down to take her baby boy out of his cot; holding him close to her chest as she left the bedroom, yawning.

She headed downstairs, to the living room; spotting you.

“Hey, babe,” she greets, shifting the little one into her left arm, her right one curled around your hips; drawing you close to press a kiss to your cheek.