It was about 3pm and Rory had just got home from work and Amy was sat on the sofa with Elsa, she had tried talking to him at the hospital but he had to deal with a patient.
"Hey" she looked at him, "come here a minute".
He went over to her and sat down, "Amy, listen.."
"No Rory, let me talk, I have something to say".
"Okay, go ahead".
"Imagine the worst thing you think about yourself, now imagine the person you love and trust more than anything thinks it about you as well".
"Amy, I swear on my life I don't think you're a terrible mum, and neither should you, you've done a fantastic job with Elsa, and you will with Finn as well".
"You really mean that?"
"I do, and I'm so sorry for saying you're a bad mum, I didn't mean it at all".
She looked at him and cuddled into him, "I love you".
He kissed the top of her head, "I love you too".
