As I laid here in this bed I could only think of two things, first she's so freakin cute when she's asleep and second did I really just think that?

It's been officially a month since the wedding and nothing feels different except being called mrs. Hale. We remodeled the house for the fifth time. I redecorated on an limitless budget
And it's completed.

Waverly and I have became closer than ever and our family is  still celebrating and so are we . I've been forced on a higher dose of anti-depressants or what I call happy pills.

She goes off to work  I hang from ceilings and get wasted off of semosas and happy pills till I'm laughing from the ceilings and stripping  and braking things. She thinks I'm clumsy.... I'm happy...

She comes home and our nights are hot and steamy...  Until one night she says something that I've never suspected her to say.

" doll..."
" yes?"
" we've been together for some time... And... "
" yes?"
" let's have a little doll"
I looked at her
" really?"
" yep "