You, Clay, and your two-year-old daughter are at the family home for Easter. You are all sitting at the table eating Easter breakfast. Clay's mother, Lilith, is also with you, talking to your mother. Your little daughter is squirming on your lap and eating a boiled egg. Your younger cousins ​​are sitting on the carpet next to the TV, already assembling the Lego bricks they received as a gift. Your daughter lifts her little head, looks at you and smiles, and you kiss her forehead. Your daughter goes back to eating and you feel the warm hand of your husband, Clayton, on your back. Clay gently leans towards you and whispers “You look beautiful in this dress. I want to take it off later.” Your daughter looks at Clay and squeals with happiness, and he kisses her on the cheek and strokes her hair