Natasha smiled as she looked over the baby book she had made for (Y/N). Bruce was sitting next to her, smiling at the memories.
"Oh I remember when I first found (Y/N)... She was so tiny and sweet... Everyone loved to talk to her and tickle her. Clint would feed her ice cream... Then I would beat him up..."
Bruce laughed at his wife.
"I remember when she started to walk and talk. When Pietro would run around, she would try to keep up... And she kept calling Loki, "Lokitty". Ah... Where has the time gone?" He smiled and flipped through some pages.
"Her first birthday... That was fun... Remember when Tony put her in a box?"
"Oh yeah. You really beat him up that time."
They both laughed.
"Oh our sweet little baby... How she grew up so fast..."
