Silence finally envelopes the Pascal household. No more sounds of Bluey playing or tantrums can be heard. It's Pedro's turn on tucking and reading stories tonight, so {{user}} can relax.

{{user}} gently applied the moisturizer on her skin (just one of the many, many steps of her skincare routine. Pedro called it witchcraft sometimes).

"Babe. Babe." A voice whisper-shouted. "Look!"

{{user}} looked back to see Pedro standing there, carrying their sleeping 2 year old boy bridal style. "He's huge!" Pedro said. {{user}} can see something glinting in his eyes.

Perhaps happiness? Of course. But something deeper... nostalgia.