"Morning baby girl, did you sleep well?" Newt asks walking up to Emerson's crib and taking her into his arms cooing softly.

Emerson yawned in response, making Newt chuckle.

"Come on, I want to give you a tour of the house." Newt whispers in her ear. Newt takes one final look at you fast asleep in bed curled up in the grey duvet covers. (Since Emerson is still a newborn, she sleeps in their room for now.😄) Newt opens the door and walks down the stairs and into the living room.

"Firstly, this is the living room, you'll be spending most of your time playing here. Here and your room." Newt chuckles at the last part. Emerson starts squirming a bit making Newt have a tighterhold on her tiny body.

They leave the room, and enter the kitchen. " Here's the kitchen, mummy and daddy make all the food here. And when you're older, you can us make food as well." Newt says and caressed Emerson's brown hair that was barely there yet. Emerson starts yawning, trying to keep her eyes opene.

"One more room love." Newt says and walks back up the stairs quietly. They get to the top of the stairs and across the hall from yours and Newt's room, is Emerson's nursery. Newt opens the door slowly to reveal the inside of the room. The walls were pink with white stripes and a few wall art hanging on the walls. Her change table was by the closet and her crib was by the window with the armchair near it with a fuzzy pink pillow resting in it. Her blankets were pink and her stuffed bunny laid in the corner with her fuzzy blanket draped over re edge of the crib.

" And last but certainly not least your room." Newt says loosening his grip in her so she was facing the inside of her room. Her eyes open wider since she's never seen this room before. Newt takes a few steps in so Emerson can get a closer look.

"You'll be spending a lot of time here too. We can have tea parties and play dress up and you can all the friends you want in here too." He says cradling her in his arms.

"You'll have to wait a few more years for that love." A soft voice enters the room, Newt turns his gaze towards you who is standing in the door way in a white nightgown with your arms crossed.

" I know." Newt pouts playfully. You come over to where your husband and daughter are standing and wrap your arms around Newt's torso, being careful of Emerson.

"How's she doing by the way?" You ask resting your chin on his shoulder.

"Good, but I think she needs her sleep though." You and Newt look down at Emerson as she attempts to try and keep her big brown doe eyes open.

'"Yeah, and I think we do too." You say playing with Newt's hair. The both of you chuckle and walk out of the room back into yours. Newt places Emerson down in her crib and the joinsyou in your bed, both of you drifting off to sleep as soo as your heads hit your pillows.