She leans back into Nate as his arms wrap around her. “She’s not as fussy,” she muses quietly as she gently rocks Macy. “Should we get her ready to go to Arty’s?”
“No, she’s getting better, I think its your motherly touch.” He nodded, moving to her dresser to pick out an outfit for Macy. He pulled out a simple outfit, placing it on her changing table. “Do you want me to change her?”
"Never thought I would hear that," sje chuckled, pressing a kiss to Macy's forehead. "I can, its not a problem," she shrugged as she moved over to the changing table. "I'm probably a bit better at that than getting her diaper bag ready."











