Isabella's POV
Amelia now sleeps like a rock, and I am thankful for that. I can sleep almost through the night, something most parents dream of.
Myself included.
Jensen slept by my side until he was three; he didn't want to let me return to my room. He breastfed until he was two and a half, but it seems Amelia might not be like him.
Quite the contrary, she clings to Liam like a monkey, which is why I am taking her right now to his office.
When we woke up, he wasn't in bed with us, and his side was cold, meaning he had woken up a long time ago. I know he has been dealing with a lot, so he must have gotten up early.
"Are you excited to go find Daddy?" I asked Amelia as I held her in my hands. She kept glancing in different directions to see if she could find her daddy.
Babies don
