Anne Renette

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She was soft as an angel but oh, she could love with the fury of a demon - N.R. Hart

Jenna Renette

Everything is going well for now.

It's been three weeks since we shifted and brought home the little one. I was worried if she would be okay with the new environmental changes but she seemed to be very comfortable with the space and is loving as she can ever be.

Truth is that, it is much harder to raise a baby than raising a puppy but with Bree's help somehow we are figuring it out together and I can never be happier than I am right now.

Our family of four is doing well.

Yes, four.

Me, my Husband, our little bundle of joy and our fluffy bundle of craziness. Our little Zaylee, we got her the day we shifted here.

Bree has been doing a great job at his new workplace and I've been at home with the baby while he's at work.

We even shifted our old workers to New Jersey so that they would be of help as we don't want to hire any unknown people for various reasons but the most important one is for the safety and comfort of our little one.

We almost trust no one here except Peter, my cousin, and his family. He's been a great help to us and I'm so grateful to him and his daughter, she's such a sweetheart.

Cassandra, Pete's daughter -the one whom I didn't know he had until I met him- was a charming girl even though she was quite tall for her age -which she probably inherited from her mom-, yet she was a cute child with her thin lips and her beachy blonde wavy hair.

I heard that she just turned four and when she finally saw little Anna, she couldn't stop gushing about how tiny she was and that she would protect the baby at all costs saying, "Little Anna is too pure for this world". These were her exact words, not mine.

I have no idea how and why kids behave more maturely than most adults nowadays.

The little one often stops by to see little Anna and cuddle with her. The kids were just so adorable to be separated and we all agreed with Cassey about her decision.

She decided that whenever she missed little Anna, she would have a sleepover at our place. And Ruth, Cassey's mother scolded her saying that she would probably give out an infection to the baby if she's not properly taken care of, so she has to obey when she is at the sleepover.

Speaking of which, the house is being decorated according to the plan I gave and the baby-proofing and every other work is almost done, just the garden and the patio are yet to be completed.

I am currently sitting in the backyard with my assistant finalizing the list of things that need my approval for the charity event which will be held on our anniversary and in which we will announce our baby girl's name.

As I thought about it, I heard Anne giggling sweetly and my husband's loud laughter.

Yes, I have decided that will be her name but I'm not sure whether Bree will accept it, let's just give it a try. Now come on, trying doesn't hurt anyone, right?

I went inside and saw the most heartwarming scene unfold before my eyes.

Bree was blowing raspberries on baby Anna's tummy as he picked her up from the little play area that we set up for her, adjacent to the island kitchen. He turned around while having her in his arms and as soon as little Anna saw me standing there, her eyes lit up like the starry night sky and she beamed at me showing her toothless grin.