Patrick was buttoning his jacket when Shelagh walked out of the bathroom and into their bedroom. He looked up to see her in uniform, a sight that he never minded seeing.

He smiled at her as she walked over to the mirror in their room. She smiled back and asked "What is it?"

"Just appreciating you in your uniform, it has been a while since I have seen you in it" he answered

"It's a matter of practicality and the last time I wore my uniform wasn't too long ago. Sister Winifred called and said that all the beds are full in the maternity home so whoever is coming in for the day shift is going to need an extra pair of hands" she told him as she pinned her cap into place.

"Well I quite like your practical side then" he said as he come up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He planted a kiss on her neck which made her giggle. She turned around to face him so she could kiss him on the lips. She ran her hands through his hair as their kiss deepened which made him sigh.

Much too soon Shelagh broke their embrace and said "As much as I would like to stay in here a little while longer, we have things to do and people to see"

"Although I am sorry dearest but you are going to have to brush your hair again" she added laughing

"That was totally worth messing my hair up for" he replied smiling

Once he brushed his hair, they headed downstairs, ready to take on the day ahead.