You had given birth to a baby girl a few moments ago. You had been unable to get proper sleep or proper food amounts, or proper anything. You could feel yourself slowing going insane but you tried to keep the biggest smile on your face when you saw the little girl.

The entire experience was weighing on you more than you ever expected, you didn't get a break and often times Tom was off at work because he provided for you guys but... you just felt your body start to shut down. You understood but you wished he could help a little bit more... you always ended up with all the chores too except for when Tom would just do them.

Finally, one morning out of exhaustion you passed out on the couch before Tom was leaving for work and he found you, attempting to tell you goodbye. He finally seemed to notice the pure exhaustion on your face before he decided to take a day off so you could sleep. He suddenly didn't care how much work he missed.

He picked you up and carried you back to their room before he took the baby, intending to keep it in a happy mood until you awoke on your own time.