He’s talking to the babies… It’s so cute. I’m not sure if it was his hands rubbing my stomach or his voice that woke me up but I am laying here listening to him telling our children about their older sister, how much he loves them. How lucky he is to have them, to have me and Jade. Telling them about all the plans he has for us. I have to chuckle when he starts telling them about cars. He jumped a bit; I don’t think he realized I’d woken up. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you” He’s blushing, I can’t help but grin at him laying across the bed his face next to my belly, and I reach down and stroke the back of his head. “I’m really happy, Dom.” I’m not sure where that came from but suddenly it’s very important to me that he know that. That he knows how happy he’s made me. He smiles and it’s breathtaking. My hand slips down to his shoulder as he moves up the bed to lie beside me. He lays his hand on my cheek his thumb stroking just under my eye. His face is so calm, so tender as he whispers “I’m glad, because I’m really happy too” just before he kisses me. *I’m* glad I woke up; glad I heard his midnight conversation with our children. I’m *really, really* glad he’s kissing me.