Once the babies were both fed, burped, and played with, Elias settled them into identical sets of baby swings with toys hanging at the top, so that they'd keep themselves entertained. Lately, their entire schedule had been plagued by the children, and they hadn't been able to spend some time together.
"The weather is great today," Elias said to her.
They were cuddling in bed, her head lying on his chest, his arms resting on her waist, and her body pressed against his.
Elias could stay like this for the rest of eternity. He always felt complete when she was tucked into his embrace. Her body molded perfectly against his, as if she was made to be loved by him.
"The wheelchair for you is arriving soon. How about we go on a picnic date in the garden with a charcuterie board of cheese, biscuits, fruits, cuts of meat, and jams? You'll like it," Elias told her. The food would be high in protein, fat, and nutrients, everything she'd need to heal her body.
