I sat in the living room and listened to music as I looked at baby stuff. Kommissar had someone watching me 24/7 so I didn't do anything that might endanger the baby. Fitz laid next to me with his head on my thigh. I held his hand with one of mine and scrolled with the other.
"What are we even going to call her?" He asked tiredly.
"Mmmm. I don't know. Did you have any ideas?"
"I love the name Grace."
"That does actually sound like a good name. I like Paige."
"Paisley," he said as he thought.
"Paisley Grace Fitzpatrick it is."
He smiled and cuddled closer. I smiled slightly and put my laptop down to stroke his hair.
