With no hesitation at all, I whisper, “I love you, Daddy.”
And just as our lips meet, Harrison lets out the loudest fart known to man.
We smile so big as we look down at the wide-eyed baby who is all ours, and Jude kisses my head.
“I’ll try not to use the whole box.”
I squeeze his jaw. “You got this.”
He doesn’t look convinced, but I believe it.
Because he never lets me down.
THE END