You were in the living room, watching a movie when your husband, Jude entered the house carrying your daughter, Laura in his arms. She was fast asleep with her head against his chest. A smile spread over your features as you watched him gently place her in the crib you kept in the living room.

“How can one little girl want to see so damn much” Jude muttered as he flopped down on the couch beside you, his arms instantly wrapping around you. Whenever Laura was fussy and refusing to sleep, Jude would go on a walk with her, to tire her out, no matter how exhausted he was. For instance today, Jude came back from a long morning of filming for his upcoming movie and still insisted on taking her on a walk.