It had been a month since little Genevieve was born, she and Desi had stayed back at the farm in West Virginia for a while until it was the right time to take the long drive back home. The small baby was currently fast asleep in her car seat as Desi pulled into the driveway.
"Ok, baby girl, we're home." The woman smiled as she turned off the car and got out, going to the back seat and getting the baby and her car seat out and grabbing a backpack that was being used to hold all the baby's clothes and diapers since they didn't have the diaper bag with them.
Genevieve's little feet poked out from under her blanket as she stretched, blue eyes peeked open before shutting again. Desi smiled as she carried the baby and the backpack inside, putting the carseat in tbe living room floor before getting the baby out.
"You still sleepy?" Desi asked Genevieve as she held the baby gently, a squeaky yawn was the answer. Desi smiled and looked at the time, then sighed. "Daddy will be home soon, baby. He'll be excited to see you."
The two started up the stairs to the nursery when Genevieve started whining, followed by a little growling noise.
"Hungry?"
Another little growl came from the baby's tummy and Desi turned to go back to the living room. She walked over to the backpack and pulled out a clean bottle as well as a container of baby formula before going into the kitchen. She fixed about three ounces of formula in the bottle and went back to the living room, sitting on the couch as she fed the baby. Once little Gemevieve was full, Desi turned her around and patted the baby's back until she heard a tiny burp that sounded a bit like a frog.
"Feel better?" Desi asked her daughter, who just blinked up at her and cooed in response.
Desi had learned early that Genevieve was a vocal baby, always trying to make some sort of sound to get attention. The little girl was usually energetic but was just tired from the long car ride.
After a quick diaper change, the baby girl was asleep again. Desi yawned as she carried Genevieve upstairs to the little nursery, it was Desi's old room painted pink with a white carpet and filled with baby stuff. Once Genevieve was sleeping comfortably in her crib, Desi just plopped herself in the rocking chair next to the bedroom window.
"A little nap won't hurt..." she yawned, nodding off quickly.
...(Moments Later)...
The sound of the front door opening made Desi's eyes open and a tired smile crept on her face as she heard footsteps coming towards the nursery.
"Desi...?" came a voice at the top of the stairs.
The woman stood as the familiar figure of her husband stepped into the room, the two wrapped their arms around each other and their lips met in a kiss. The two parted and walked over to the crib where Genevieve was still sleeping, Desi leaned against Sheamus as she yawned.
"Long drive?"
Desi nodded, yawning again.
"Let's get you to bed."
"Bed sounds nice..." Desi said sleepily as she left the nursery to go to her and Sheamus's shared room.
Sheamus stayed in the nursery a moment longer, turning on the baby monitor so they could hear her if she woke up.
"Sweet dreams, Genny." He whispered, placing a kiss on the baby's forehead before leaving the room to join Desi in bed.