You slowly open the door. As you look through the gap, you see Danny sitting on a chair next to your baby's crib. He used his hand to gently rock the crib, obviously to help your little angel fall asleep.

Almost a month before, you and Danny had welcomed your little girl into the world. Your first child, you named her Ailish. No other name would be appropriate.

You look in before you hear Ailish beginning to cry. 

Before you can go in, Danny immediately picks her up and starts to comfort her.

You hear him saying: "Shh, shh, there there" before he starts to whisper a lullaby. Then Ailish happily falls back to sleep. You can see Danny smiling before he places a quick kiss on her head and then places her back down into her crib. In her little pink romper, she looks like a sleeping angel. You couldn't have asked for a more perfect child.

That's when you walk in.

Danny hears you and he turns around. He looks at you, his eyes shimmering. 

"How long have you been standing out there?" He asks, whispering. You giggle quietly. "About five minutes" you say before you walk over to him. Danny takes your hand before you both look down on your little girl. You feel Danny slide his arm around your waist before you hear him whisper:

"She's got your looks".

You giggle before he then whispers: "Both of you are beautiful. I am one lucky man".