It was one of the best days of my life.
Indiana is now three months old, and dressed in a pink princess-looking dress. Jye is dressed in a suit, and Sasha is wearing a yellow gown that accentuates her every curve. I definitely have plans for her tonight.
“You ready?” Sasha asks me, picking up her tiny gold handbag that I’m pretty sure can’t fit anything inside it.
After all this time, she still takes my breath away.
And I know she always will.
“Let’s go, my pretty wife,” I tell her, pulling her in for a kiss that might be slightly inappropriate in front of the kids.
“Dad!” Jye yells, making a face. Sasha laughs, and the sound is like music to my ears. I pick up the capsule with Indiana in it and head outside.
We have a wedding to attend to.
THE END