After multiple years of dating and a few more of marriage, you and Logan had finally decided to start a family together.

During your whole pregnancy, he was an amazing husband. When the baby arrived, he was an even better dad.

He had insisted on naming the baby girl something Arabic, which you agreed on knowing his persistence.

Soon enough, Nora was brought home, in your arms, or in Logan’s, at any chance the two of you could get.

Although, his busy schedule brought up some problems, especially with a newborn baby. He would get home late and exhausted, which he felt guilty for.

But as soon as the offseason rolled around, he jumped on the opportunity to help out with Nora.

You had been up all night, since she had entered the phase of her life where she’s always fussing when she should be asleep.

“Go sleep, I’ve got her.” Logan insisted, taking the 6 month old from your arms and into his.

“Go sleep, or take a bath, whatever you have to do. I’ll take care of her all day.” He continued, putting one arm back to keep you from taking Nora again.