Alexanders new rhythm

Home life , Good Wife

I , Alexander Hamilton am 19 years old , my wife , Eliza is 20 , life's good. I enjoy loving her and being with her , not to mention , she makes me smile , I dream of her every night

I awake at 7am from my clock , I yawn loudly with a soft hum , this is a new start for me. I brush my teeth get dressed and smell a delightful meal awaiting for me. My wife usually wakes up before me , which she had done so like always. I walk down stairs , the smell of food drawing myself closer and closer , to not only my lovely wife but also the beautiful meal prepared for me. I hear her humming a song and walk up behind her , holding her by her waist gently , I smile to myself seeing her.

She looks up at me , smiles and countinued to cook , she sat all the food on the plate before me , I quickly grab it and eat it all. She sighed , " Alex ! , don't eat all of it!! , " , regardless I had already finished the plate. I chuckle softly , " I'm Sorry , You just make it so good. , " , she rolled her eyes and hummed while shaking her hips side to side , she truly is a wonderful wife , I walk over to the crib in our living room seeing our son sleeping ,

Phillip had just been born and I was already proud of him and I knew he was going to make me proud. My prescious Eliza walks over and smiles at me , " I can't wait to see what he ' ll grow up to be , he already knows so much and has your looks , " , She says , I chuckle and smile at her , " Oh , Please , he has yours , let's be honest , I'm the ugly one here , "

, she laughs and looks up at me , " Well , it's almost 9 , you should get going for work ," , I gasp , I had lost time completely , I panic and search for my phone through my pockets and pull out my phone , I check the time and nod , " Yeah !- , im so sorry that I have to go -," before I finish my sentence she stands up and kisses me to shut me up , " Love , its fine , I promise ," , I nod blushing, I then lean over and kiss our sons forehead , I wave goodbye as I began running to the front door , she waves back as she picks up our son so she can go feed him.

I smiled and hear him babble as I walk out the door and towards my car.