The concert had been a huge success, and the energy of the night still lingered in the air. Remy felt a mix of joy and relief as she kicked off her shoes and sank into the soft couch.
"Can you believe how wild the crowd was?" Remy said, leaning back and closing her eyes, reliving the moment on stage. "They were electric!"
Drea laughed, taking a seat beside her. "You were on fire out there! I couldn't keep up with your energy. You really know how to work a crowd."
Remy grinned, feeling the warmth of Drea's praise. "Thanks, babe. It felt good to be back up there. But I'm just glad you were there with me. You always keep me grounded."
Just then, a soft cooing noise came from the nursery, drawing both their attention. Brielle was awake, and her tiny voice filled the house with sweetness. Drea stood up immediately, a look of determination on her face. "I'll get her. You relax."
"Wait, let me help," Remy said, quickly rising to her feet. "We're a team, remember?"
Drea nodded, her smile returning as they both made their way to the nursery. The sight of Brielle, with her big eyes and soft hair, always melted their hearts. Remy peeked into the room, where Brielle was lying in her crib, her little arms reaching out as if she could sense her parents nearby.
"Hey, baby girl!" Drea said softly, lifting Brielle from the crib. The moment Drea held her close, Brielle's coos turned into joyful giggles.
Remy watched, a warm feeling spreading in her chest. "Look at you, Miss Giggles," she said, gently rubbing Brielle's cheek. "You're so cute!"
Drea smiled at Remy, her eyes shining. "She really is. I can't believe how fast she's growing."
As they settled into the rocking chair with Brielle, the soft lullaby playing from the speaker filled the room. Drea hummed along, her voice a sweet melody that blended perfectly with the music. Remy leaned back, watching the two of them, feeling a wave of happiness wash over her.
"Brielle, your mom is the best singer," Remy said, nudging Drea playfully. "You're going to have her talent for sure!"
Drea chuckled, shaking her head. "Only if she doesn't inherit my singing skills! I think I'm better at talking."
"Talking is good too," Remy replied, leaning in closer. "As long as you're talking to me."
Drea looked at Remy, her gaze warm and playful. "I promise to keep talking, just for you."
Brielle let out a soft gurgle, and both parents laughed. "I think she agrees," Remy said, her heart swelling with love.
After a few minutes, they decided it was time for Brielle's bedtime routine. Remy took a deep breath, feeling excited yet nervous. "Okay, let's do this," she said, grabbing a fresh diaper and some wipes. "Teamwork makes the dream work!"
Drea chuckled as they set up on the changing table. "I think we've got this down by now. Besides, I have the best partner."
They worked together, changing Brielle's diaper with ease, their movements in sync. Drea kept Brielle entertained by making funny faces, while Remy carefully wiped and dressed her in soft pajamas.
"Look at you! You're a little fashionista," Drea said, holding up the cute outfit. "So stylish!"
Brielle cooed, her tiny feet kicking happily in response. Remy smiled at the sight of their daughter, so full of life and joy. "She definitely gets it from her moms."
Once they finished, they settled in the nursery for story time. Remy grabbed a colorful book from the shelf, and Drea took a seat on the floor with Brielle cradled in her arms. The three of them formed a cozy little circle, surrounded by plush toys and soft blankets.
