We had been on the plane for a few hours already when I saw Haley bolt upright in her chair to sit next to me.
"What's going on in that beautiful mind of yours?" I asked, turning to look at her.
"I was wondering..." Haley began, nibbling on her thumb.
"Wondering what?" I asked, helping her.
"D-do you want to see some pictures of Maverick?" She asked, gauging my reactions.
My eyes went wide from her question.
"Yes. Of course!" I shouted happily.
Haley seemed to relax and grabbed her phone from her pocket. She flipped through a few things before handing it to me. I looked in amazement as our beautiful son's face stared back at me. I felt a smile curve at my lips as I began to swipe through pictures of Maverick and Haley. Before I knew it, tears had begun to fall.
"Is everything ok?"
