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3 years later
Nicolo's POV
"Right there, god yes," I moan.
"You're being so dramatic, Nick," Bella chuckles.
"No I'm not, you're really good at back massages."
"Oh please."
"I'm not lying, it's a hidden talent."
"Mamma? Cosa stai facendo alla schiena di papà?" Our daughter, Alessandra, asks. (Italian | Mommy? What are you doing to daddy's back?)
We had our lovely daughter 3 years ago. She's my exact copy, so I guess my bellissima got what she wanted. However, we had our second child 1 year ago, and he looks exactly like Bella. So I guess it's a win-win. We've been trying to talk Italian and English whenever they're around so that they can learn both when they're young.
"I'm giving him a massage," I turn my head and watch Bella smile at our daughter.
"Posso provare?" I dangle my arm over the edge of the couch and lift her butt with my hand. (Italian | Can I try?)
"Of course! You put your hands here and knead," She shows her what to do with her hands.
"Va bene." (Italian | Okay)
I smile when I hear my two beautiful girls.
"Mamma, cosa significa... impastare?" (Italian | Mommy, what does... knead mean?)
"It's when you do this," I feel her knead the few knots in my back and then a pause. Then I feel Alessandra's small hands on my back, at the bottom of my back, start to move her hands.
"That feels so good, tesoro."
"Grazi, papà," I hear her giggle.
"I'm going to go check on Leo," Bella kisses Alessandra on the forehead and me a kiss on the lips.
Once she leaves, I lay my head sideways on the couch, getting comfortable.
"Papà, do you love mamma?" I hear Alessandra's small voice.
"Of course, I love her very much."
"I love her too, she's the best mamma in the world!"
I chuckle at her enthusiasm, "I think so too."
Bella's POV
I peak my head through Leo's room door, looking at his pastel blue crib. I smile when I hear his soft, almost inaudible snores. I quietly walk over to him and peer over the bars.
How did I get so lucky to have such a perfect family?
I quietly walk back out and close the door as softly as I can.
When I walk back down, I hear screaming and laughing. I already know what I'm going to see, so I'm already smiling when I enter the living room.
What I see doesn't surprise me. Nick put on one of her fairy wings and is sitting at a too small table having a tea party.
"I see you're done giving him a massage, Alessandra?"
"Sì, mamma."
"May I join this lovely tea party?"
"Sì mamma, but you have to wear this crown," she places a tiara with pink plastic gems on my head crookedly.
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