Amy smiled looking into the cot next to her hospital bed, the newborn girl sleeping peacefully.
"I'm so so proud of you Amy" Rory came back into the room with some food and drink for both of them, sitting on the bed next to her.
She leant into him and put her arm around his shoulders, "what are we going to call her?"
"Hmm, I was thinking something unique, something that stands out".
"What about Elsa?"
"That is a really pretty name for a beautiful girl, it's perfect".
"She's perfect, our perfect little thing".
Rory smiled and kissed Amy's cheek, "our perfect little Elsa".
