Ever since you looked at that little white stick with those two pink lines on it your life had changed.

Jasper had been nervous about it from the start and you understood why considering the journey the two of you had been on to even get pregnant in the first place.

It hadn't been an easy pregnancy; it had taken a lot out of you, but Carlisle had always been on hand for you whenever you needed him which had helped to ease your nerves.

Every single second of it was so worth it when your daughter was placed in your arms. You were fairly out of it when she was placed against you, but you'll forever remember her eyes staring up into yours.

Jasper had been transfixed with her from the moment she was born and ever since she had him wrapped around her little finger.

It was nearing your daughter's first birthday and everyone in the house had been bustling to try and make it such a big day for her.

When you woke up on the day of her birthday you saw Jasper bouncing her in his arms near the balcony doors of your bedroom, pointing different things out to her through the glass of the doors.

"Well aren't you two just the perfect picture," you spoke up from your spot on the bed.

Jasper chuckled as he made his way over to you. "She woke up early and I wanted to give you a bit more time to sleep."

You smiled at him, knowing that he only relaxed at night, so it was a common occurrence for you to wake up to him with your daughter somewhere in the house.

"Can you believe that our little one is a year-old today," he breathed out as he set your daughter on the bed with a toy in front of her.

You shook your head in disbelief and cuddled up to him. "We made her," you whispered as you watched her play.

He chuckled before he pressed a kiss to your hair. "Our little miracle."

"I just...I can't believe that this is our life sometimes," you admitted to him. "Sometimes I just look at her and I'm so grateful that she came into our lives because I can't imagine it without her now."

Jasper smiled and reached out to stroke his hand over your daughter's hair. "She completes us Darlin', she was always meant for us."

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Written by Hannah.