After nine long months of waiting to finally give birth. The feeling of having a tiny human move and live within you becoming exhausting.

You had given birth to a carbon copy of both of you. With his brown eyes, chubby cheeks and tufts of blonde hair. Everything your imagined your baby looking like.

Simon walked through the bright halls of the hospital. Holding the baby car seat, your tiny baby inside wearing a pink onesie— fast asleep. Simon looked so intimidating, yet knowing there was a mini human right by him made the sight sweet. He had stepped in the other day as a husband, and now walking out of the building as a father.