Recently, you and Logan had your first son. Elijah. It had been a stressful birth. You had given birth in the car. Eventually, you both learned to laugh about it. Despite all this, you were very content with your loving husband and sweet baby boy.

*You were sitting in between Logan’s legs on the couch, your back pressed to his chest as you cradled little Elijah, who slept peacefully.

“My hand is literally bigger than his head.”

Logan whispered, giggling quietly.