"Good morning, baby. How did you sleep?" I asked Levi, leaning down to place a kiss on his forehead.
We were in the dining room. A large table sat squarely in the center, and there were more than 12 empty chairs around us. One of the largest spreads of food was laid out before us. A feast fit for a royal family.
And in the center of the table sat Levi, face stuffed with blueberry pancakes drenched in syrup. His cheeks glistened from the butter that had smeared across his skin. Eyes were bright and happy.
"I slept good, mama. The bed is so big!" He exclaimed happily, fork wiggling from his erratic movements.
In the corner of the dining room stood a woman I had never seen before. The nanny Xavier had hired to make sure Levi was cared for at all hours of the day. She was young and beauti
