“Finally.” Her sigh’s warm on my lips, hovering over hers. “Hi there.”
“Hi yourself.” I chuckle through a kiss. “Don’t be nervous, Gracie. I promise to take very, very good care of you, baby girl.”
“I know.”
My eyes search hers. “Do you?”
She nods, biting her lower lip. “Is that weird?”
“Very.” I laugh and shake my head. “I’d say ‘weird’ sums us up perfectly.”
“Yeah.” She breathes.
“Yeah.”