"Pace. Are you sure you aren't mad?" Joey said as she put up Ella who was only a month old.

"Why would I be mad, Jo?"

"I just feel bad for not waking up this morning because we both are running off of two to four hours and now you have less than me and I still feel like I could sleep-"

"Joey, Joey."

"But it's really wrong of me to feel this way and-"

"Joey!"

"What?"

"It's ok, she is my daughter as well."

"Yeah but I still feel bad about it."

"It's a still thing to stress over, you go and get some more sleep. Ella and I will hang out for a bit."

Joey looked at her husband wide eyed. "Are you sure?"

"Yes I am. Now go." Pacey said and then kissed her lips. As she was walking back to the bedroom, Joey stopped and turn around.

"Pacey,"

"Yeah?"

"I love you."

"I love you too."

Joey then walked into the bedroom as Pacey sat on the couch and looked at the sleeping baby girl.

"Your mama is stubborn. If she walks away fully that means she is exhausted." Pacey said as he rubbed his finger over the little baby's cheek.