Little Olivia finally falls asleep and I gently lay her down in her crib, making sure she's in a comfortable position before I head out of the nursery and down the hall to our bedroom, where I find you in front of your vanity table putting on your makeup.

We are in the middle of quarantine, unable to leave the house and with a newborn. Olivia came into our lives three months ago and since then we have been happier than ever, but having a baby at home without being able to go out is complicated, so I decided to take care of the little one while you took a little break.

“Hello, lovey.” I say approaching you from behind and seeing all your makeup products on the table, I place a kiss on your head "What are you up to? Doing your makeup for dinner?" I say laughing. "Olivia is asleep, I can pass you the products and spend time with you." You turn your head to give me a look. "What's wrong?" When I look back at the vanity, I see on your phone that you are doing a live for instagram, and that sure enough, people are going crazy, because we have always kept ourselves very private. "Oh shit" I let out a small laugh.