Ok now I know this was supposed to be a one shot, but I decided to do a bit more from Jack's point of view, it's only very short though, hope you like it anyway.
Jack's side of the story.
"I never thought I'd be this lucky Mia" Jack started holding his youngest daughter Mia in his arms settling her to sleep. "Today me and mummy have been married for thirteen years" he told her, not that she knew what he was blabbering on about, but the sound of his voice seemed to make her settle down from all her crying over nothing. Ever since he'd met his beautiful wife Martha McKenzie, his life had changed completely, not that he was complaining, he wouldn't change a thing if he had the change too. It didn't seem like fifteen years since he first had laid eyes on her on his night shift at work one night, she'd been at Robbie and Tasha's house warming party and he'd been the one given the job to tell them to turn the music down, then the next morning he pulled her over for speeding, and she'd hated him for it. They had a pretty rocky road to love, but it wasn't long before their love became stronger than ever.
"I can't believe how much you look like your mother" Jack continued talking, "you've definitely got her eyes, and her smile, I'm sure you'll turn out just a beautiful as her too". By now Mia was asleep again, satisfied Jack placed her gently back in her cot and tucked her in under the blankets. "Good night sweetie" he whispered before turning around an leaving the room to go bed, it had been a long day.
"Hey, is she asleep now?" Martha asked as Jack got back into bed.
"Yeap, goodnight" Jack said giving his beautiful wife a kiss, how he'd been so lucky to meet her in the first place he didn't know, but he couldn't be happier than when he was with her, the last thirteen years of there marriage had been great along with the two years before there wedding day, "I love you".
"I love you too Jack" she whispered snuggling her head into his chest.