They were an old married couple, that's what they were.
Their dog, that once was a puppy, now walking relaxed throughout the house, their six year old daughter carefully running behind him.
Their baby boy in his crib, making noises of pure happiness.
Their life had gone amazing.
Their wedding was beautiful. Danielle, who had cut her hair short, wore a beautiful black tuxedo, with turquoise details. Lauren wore a big white dress and showed of her new brown locks. They were the biggest cliché, but they absolutely loved it.
Lauren had first gotten pregnant six years ago, it was probably the best experience of their life.
Danielle made sure to take care of her in every way possible, rubbing her belly, looking up methods to relieve the pain, taking her to breathing lessons, driving to McDonalds in the middle of the night because she got another craving. She was the wife anyone could only dream of.
Their little girl had brown hair and hazel eyes, a stunning child, even if they said so themselves. Her name was Mila, they had fallen in love with that name ever since they'd met a lady in Greece.
Their baby boy, Jonas, had gotten his mommy's ginger hair and green eyes. His pregnancy was a lot easier, and he was probably the happiest baby alive, rarely you'd see him without that adorable smile on his face.
They were one happy family, still madly in love, the most positive outlook on life, never once given up on each other.
The end
A/n so, if you read all the way till the end, thank you so much, I hope you enjoyed the story as much as I enjoyed writing it. And I hope that one day you will receive as much happiness, and may that day come as soon as possible, thank you once again for supporting my work, and hopefully, see you in the next book. Bye.
