You and Theo were in eachothers arms, fast asleep, when you felt a tug on the duvet and a muffled sobbing. You opened your eyes to see your toddler looking up at you, her wide precious eyes glasses over. Then two muscular arms picked her up from behind you pulling her over you and onto Theo's chest. "What's wrong princess?" He says stroking her back. "I had a nightmare it was so scary!" She whispered, still crying. "Shhh it's okay, daddy's got you" he says, cradling her in his arms.