As the morning sun peeked through the curtains, Liza gently rocked their baby back to sleep after a late-night feeding. Alex, already in the kitchen, brewed coffee and prepared breakfast, the aroma of scrambled eggs and toast filling the air.

It was a quiet Sunday morning, the kind they cherished before the baby arrived. Now, their days were filled with diaper changes, giggles, and the endless joy of watching their little one grow. Liza smiled as she thought about how much their lives had changed, yet how much love had grown with it.