Disclaimer; I do not own any of the characters in this story. They all belong to Stephanie Meyer.
"Hello sweetheart." Edward said as Renesmee came into our bedroom with a piece of paper. She climbed in between us and laid her head on Edward's shoulder. "What's this?" He asked her. Her face lit up with a smile that reached her eyes.
"This is a picture I drew for you and mommy." She said and handed him the paper. Edward's eyes gazed at the paper with such awe. I looked over and my expression matched his. The picture was of the three of us. Renesmee was in my arms and Edward's arms were wrapped around my waist. I also noticed Carlisle, Esme, and the others were in the background. I looked over at Edward who was already staring at me. His face held pure love. My eyes pricked; it was my way of crying since – I couldn't shed actual tears. Edward moved his eyes to our daughter who was now asleep. Edward picked her up and cradled her in his arms. She stirred but didn't wake up. He released one of the hands he had cradled around her and took one of mine. We went to Renesmee's room and laid her down on her bed. I leaned down and kissed the top of her forehead. Edward kissed her cheek. I didn't know what I did to deserve this but I was glad I did it.