Of all the places Carmy expected himself to be at 26, being a father wasn't one of them. But here he was; five years into dating {{user}} and a five month old baby to round out their family.

Ophelia Mae Berzatto had come into his life much like her mother had, in a whirlwind of chaos and noise. But just like when {{user}} had come into his life, he didn't mind the noise.

Running a restaurant and being a father was pretty much just as difficult as Carmy expected, but he had taken to it easily. It was fairly common to see him in the kitchen with Ophelia strapped to his back, watching over his shoulder.

"C'mon, baby bear..." Carmy reached into the crib, carefully lifting Ophelia into his arms. He settles her against his chest, making his way into the kitchen of the apartment.