you husband was on leave for work as it was your daughters 7th birthday. you both lay with your daughter between you both in the pillow fort you had made together.

"daddy, what happened when i was born?"

"when you were born?" simon spoke, looking at the little girl, brushing her hair from her face. "well, the doctors helped mummy and you were born."

"no, how did it make you feel? was you sad? because mummy said when i was born i was crying and sad."

"sad? it was the happiest day of my life, sweetheart. you changed my life, and it was love at first sight. i held you for the first time, and you wrapped your little fingers around my thumb and i knew from that moment i would love you until the day i died."

simon looked at you, and you looked at him. you smiled at your husband and daughter, remebering the day tiana was born, and how it had changed both of your lives.