Brittany
A month later....
I smile at my daughters tiny sleeping face. Finally after a month in the hospital she's coming home with us. Trevor went home and prepared but as I had a threatened abortion I stayed in hospital. Trevor visited us every day. Harmony, my gorgeous daughter, is growing a small amount but still way smaller then a normal newborn baby. I buckle her seat belt and kiss her brown hair covered head. Then I close the door and walk round the front and climb into the passenger seat next to Trevor. Trevor smiles at me and starts driving. Then Harmony wakes up and I turn round as she starts giving a tiny cry. Harmony's so premature she's far down in the baby seat. I smile and start making weird faces at her. She giggles! I clasp my hand to my chest, her first laugh! "Trevor, babe, her first laugh.", "awe! How's my little princess?!" He asks, glancing in the rear view mirror at her. Trevor has been so great with her and he was so worried about this parenty thing. I reach back and ruffle her tufty brown hair and put my finger on her rosy red lips. She'd beautiful! I straighten out her little yellow dress and white cardigan as we pull into our drive! Home!
