Kirstie's POV
My life is great. I have a wonderful husband, Mitch Grassi with our one and only daughter, Katie Mae Grassi. She's 1 month for now. She looks like more of Mitch. This is my perfect family.
8:34 PM
And now, I was lying on the couch, sleeping peacefully
"Honey" i heard a familiar voice.
I groaned, "Hmm?" I slowly open my eyes. Oh, it was Mitch. "Mitch?" I said tiredly. "Hun, you seems really tired. May I carry you to the room?" He said. He's so sweet. "Yeah," i said. He carried me a bridal style and took me to the room. "Kirstie, you're acting like a baby now." He giggled. "A-goo-gee-gu" I said like a baby and I giggled. He pouted. "Mitch, I'm just tired!" I said. Then, Mitch went to the crib where Katie was sleeping. Suddenly, Katie started to cry a little bit. Byt she stopped crying. I saw Mitch got her up. While he carries Katie, I stand up and walk beside him. "My tired is gone now." I said. "Why?" He said. "I don't know. But It must be from Katie." I giggled. Then, Mitch place Katie in the crib carefully. He smiled. I went back on the bed. Trying to sleep. I feel he was beside on me. "Kirst." He whispers. "We have a perfect happy family." He continued. I smiled. "She is our little angel." I said.
