“Daddy, I’ve got my toes done and my nails!” Your four year old daughter, Layla said. Looking at her painted nails like it’s the most cool thing in the world. The fact that her Scottish accent it’s the same as her father makes everything more adorable, and you can hear him chuckle in the background.

“So what color? Tell him what color?” You said, pointing at your husband, you were looking at the both of you with a small smirk. “Blueee!!” She says happily, a smile exposed on her face making your husband laugh and walk towards her, giving her a kiss on the top of her head. “You look beautiful, my darling,” He says softly, his voice deep. He looks up at you and smiles.