Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, and only borrowed them for a little while.
Lisbon yawned from her position next to her husband.
The newly fed baby was lying on the length of his upper thighs, cradled in her father's palms.
"What were we thinking?" she asked in a tone bordering on hysteria that a lack of sleep brings as she reached out to brush a finger along the baby's soft cheek.
"We weren't," responded Jane softly, with a smirk. He captured his wife's finger with his thumb and held it there. "Though I find myself quite happy with how things turned out."
Lisbon smiled tiredly, running her free hand through his hair. "I love you."
He responded without pause, turning a pressing a kiss to her forehead.
"I love you too."
Finito.