Alex's POV
Her hands trace softly along the cribs with a soft smile on her face before she's turning around to head to the corner with a padded rocking chair.
She sits in the chair, sighing in pleasure at the feeling of the cushion against her surely aching back.
From her position in the corner, she's able to see the box already full of baby toys under the changing table.
"You made all of this happen?" She asks me, tears clear in her eyes as she stops looking around to stare at me. "You did this all for us?" Her voice is choked as she seems to look at me in a new light unnecessarily.
I walk over to her and crouch down in front of her beautiful body with a warm smile.
"Princess I would grab the moon and place it in your hand for you if I could. This is nothing." I tell her and she grabs my hands and presses them to my lips, not kissing them but holding them there in what seems like prayer as she closer her eyes.
