“You are so amazing, wife,” he says, kissing my head.
“I’m sorry I yelled at you,” I whisper he chuckles.
“Baby, you just pushed an eight-pound baby out of you. You can yell at me all you like.” I laugh a little then wince. Justin sees and runs his hands over my hair and kisses my forehead. “I love you so much, Valentine.” I reach up and cup his cheek.
“I love you too, Justin.”
A few hours later my mom and Watson bring the kids in to see their new baby brother. They think it’s the coolest thing ever to have a brother that was born in a car. They can’t wait to tell everyone at school about it.
Our life is chaotic and messy but totally perfect. It’s the excited life I always wished I would have and thanks to Justin loving me, it became so much more than I ever hoped it would be.