Kane’s POV
The party was a huge success . . . of course it was: my mother planned it, how could it not be? Brandy was showered in all the attention and love that she deserves, it was wonderful to watch her smile so widely as she interacted with everyone. She slowly came out of her shell as she became more comfortable with our guests, seeming to blossom under their care. I was more than happy to sit back in the shadows with my nephews, Dale and Keiran, raiding the buffet and eating cake while the rest of my family played ‘guess the baby weight’ and pressed gift after gift into my wife’s hands to open.
I look over to the corner of the room, where only part of the haul currently sits. I don’t think there is a single thing left for us to buy except a crib, there is even six months supply of
