After a few hours, with my last push, our daughter came into the world. She was placed onto my chest as the midwives were congratulating us both, the midwife was rubbing her back as she was crying, I gently kissed her forehead and cried softly seeing her here was unbelievable.
He smiled and watched as his daughter was brought into the world and the midwives gently placed her on my chest and started rubbing her back. He was a bit emotional as he watched his daughter enter this world and his eyes became a bit watery as he watched the whole thing. He then began to tear up as he saw me kiss the baby's forehead and cry softly. He was filled with joy at this sight before he quietly moved his hand up to my hand and squeezed my hand gently.
"Our daughter, Eden-Rose..." He whispered quietly as he squeezed my hand gently and he smiled down at me and then at our daughter. He took a minute to just watch his daughter for a little bit as he continued to hold my hand and just look at his daughter... he couldn't believe that he was now a father and he could only feel joy and happiness from having his daughter.
"She's... she's beautiful." He muttered to himself quietly as he watched his new daughter with the biggest grin on his face. He stayed by my side as he watched her for a bit longer before he squeezed my hand one more time and began to kiss my head as he took in his daughter.
The midwife wanted me to get cleaned up so they cut the umbilical cord from Eden and gently wrapped her up in a blanket and gently handed her to him.
He took his daughter in his arms as the midwife handed her over to him gently, he then looked down at the tiny bundle in his arms which just filled him with immense joy. He carefully held his daughter as he looked down at her tiny face and his smile grew even larger... he seemed like he was going to melt because of how much joy and happiness was welling up inside him as he looked at his tiny daughter.
He moved his arms a tiny bit and adjusted the blanket around his daughter a bit more as he carefully held her, making sure to not hurt her in any way. he was just happy that she was finally here, he seemed extremely happy and content with her. he would gently rub his thumb over the blanket just rubbing her gently and then he lightly squeezed her tiny little hand. "Hmmm..."
"You have such tiny hands, they're... they're adorable." He would then gently squeeze her hand just a bit more as he moved his thumb over her tiny hands again, looking down at her tiny body and hands that were in his arms. He seemed to be just enjoying the moment as he slowly rubbed his thumb over her tiny hand again.
"Maybe she's tiny because she got your genes..." He had a faint smile on his face as he kept rubbing her hand with his thumb and he would just gaze at her tiny hand and just marvel at how small it was. He still couldn't get over just how tiny she was and it was starting to make him all mushy and filled with joy as it was just so adorable and sweet.
"And maybe she'll be adorable and pretty like you... when she grows up." He said back as he then stopped rubbing her hands for a moment, he was now rubbing the side of her tiny head as she was still gently wrapped up in a blanket. His expression was still gentle and caring as he spoke to her, his voice seemed so gentle and soft. He seemed like he had a soft spot for her already.
It was a year later, Eden was just a bit over one year old. Isaaq and I decided to do a little picnic date for our anniversary, we were already married and decided not to have a honeymoon. I held Eden's hand gently as she walked over to Isaaq who was sitting on the picnic blanket with a bunch of her baby dolls and toy stroller. Eden had her hair in little pigtails, she had blonde hair like me and bright blue eyes just like the both of us. She was dressed in cute pink dungarees and her little white flowery sandals.
Isaaq smiled and watched as his adorable daughter walked over to him with her little toy doll and her stroller. He looked really happy and content as he smiled at her when she made her way over to him on the blanket. He then spoke in a soft voice as he watched her.
"Hello sweetie, looks like you brought your babies for a picnic as well?" He spoke to her jokingly as he smiled at her tiny face. He was definitely a doting father to her already, he was very much going to spoil her with all the love and attention he could give her.
I smiled as I watched them both. I sat down on the blanket and pulled Eden onto my lap. I gently bit into a grape and gave her a little piece.
Isaaq then saw me sitting down on the blanket and letting Eden hop onto my lap, he watched as I ate a little bit of the grape and gave her a tiny little piece. He smiled as he continued to play with her with her toy dolls and her mini toy stroller after she sat down on my lap with a smile on her face. He was a bit envious that he couldn't do much more with her since she was on my lap, but he still enjoyed watching the two of us interact together. We both seemed to be very close already.
I looked over at him and gently pouted my lips for kisses.
He quickly looked over at me when he heard the tiny pout in my voice. He chuckled as he noticed my expression and he moved himself over to me right away, he smiled as he moved his lips closer and he slowly leaned in and pressed his lips against mine, kissing me softly on the lips.
Eden watched us and she pouted her lips too at her daddy, as she was copying me. "Aw look at her." I giggled cutely.
He laughed gently as he watched Eden pout her lips at him while she copied me, it was definitely cute indeed and he smiled more when he saw that. Eden was most definitely gonna be just as adorable as her mother, she had the same looks and the same charm. He was extremely grateful for having both of us girls in his life and he would do whatever he could to be a loving, supportive and caring father to her.
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