"Look at her," May whispered to Ash, whilst they looked at the sleeping baby in front of them. "What do you think she's dreaming about?"
Ash thought for a moment before finally opening his mouth, "Pokemon battles." May didn't know whether to laugh or slap Ash around the back of the head.
"She's not even six months old yet, Ash."
Ash shrugged, "That's what I was dreaming about when I was her age."
"Yeah, but you were a weird child. And a weird adult." May responded, playfully.
"Yet you married me and had my child." Ash said, "Bad call, Maple."
"It's only because of the free food." May then indicated the ring on her index finger. "And it's Ketchum now, remember?"
Ash let out a small laugh before he kissed his wife on the cheek. "I member." The two parents then returned to looking at the sleeping baby in perfect silence before Ash decided to speak again, "Do you think we should let her sleep now? She barely sleeps through the night and the few times she does, we just watch her till she wakes up and cries for hours."
May frowned, "But how could we leave her here when she's so cute?" As soon as she stopped speaking, the baby started to stir, which gave both Ash and May a mini heart attack. "I think you're right." She leant over and kissed the baby softly on the cheek, "Goodnight Isabelle, I love you."
Ash smiled again and kissed baby Isabelle on her other cheek, "I love you more." Ash got a playful slap across his cheek and he and May left the nursery.
"Did you only ever dream of Pokemon before you started your journey?" May asked, curiously. Her question gained a small laugh from Ash, "I'm serious."
Ash chuckled again as he sat next to her, "Yeah mostly, but their were definitely dreams of pancakes and cheeseburgers in between the Pokemon ones."
"Did you ever have recurring dreams?"
"The pancake ones." Ash scratched his head, "why?"
"Because I always had this one recurring dream when I was young. And I just thought about it."
"What was it?"
May's face beamed with excitement as she sat up in bed. "Well, okay. It was a wedding. Mine. I'd always remember my dad walking me down the aisle and into a waterfall. A bunch of Dewgong would appear out of nowhere and do a dance routine and their Ice beam attacks would create a sculpture of me and my husband. Just then a horde of Beautifly would fly over and use silver wind to make the scenery look more beautiful. And it would be so awesome and super cute and it was great."
Ash smirked, trying to hide the fact that May's dream wedding seemed ten times cooler than their actual wedding, "What was your dream husband like?"
"He was like super tall, like Brock standing on Brocks shoulders. His hair would be super long that would go down past his shoulders and down to his back. And he was super strong too, biceps, triceps bulging everywhere. He probably would have been a swimsuit model."
Ash was trying his best not to feel inadequate.
"He doesn't hold a candle to my actual husband though. You're the man of my dreams and my life too." May said with a wink.
Ash didn't feel inadequate anymore.
The married couple leant in to kiss each other but before they got a chance too, they got cut off by the sound of a baby crying.
"Who's turn is it?" Ash asked, placing a pillow over his ears
"Yours, I just told you how much I love you."
May promptly rolled over and fell asleep.