Megan (POV)
I am in our room watching our son play with his blocks on the floor as I sew one of his favorite stuffed toys that had a little hole in it. I am smiling as he laughs in his play. I hear the door and my mate walks in.
“Hey, little guy.” He says as he bends down and picks up our son and lifts him high and flies him around like an airplane. Making our son laugh hard. I laugh along with them and feel happy. I have my son and watching his father play with him warms my heart.
He kisses our son’s cheek and puts him down to finish playing with his blocks. He then walks over to me and kisses me on the lips as I put the sewing down. “And how is my beautiful mate today?” He asks me.
“I am doing well and quite happy.”
He smiles at me. “I am happy too. You and our son are my life, and
