She stood in the doorway of the nursery, watching her husband. It was a sight that she never tired of, seeing him sitting in the rocking chair, holding Christopher in his arms. And to think that it almost never happened. They'd tried so hard to conceive and it seemed that the odds were always against them. But Christie wanted a baby more than words could say. And their prayers had been answered in the most wonderful way. She smiled at her two favorite people, her husband and son. Oh how she loved them; Jake and Christopher. And she always would.
