As promised, Ezra got up with Daisy all night, allowing Aria to get some much needed rest. The next morning, Aria wakes up with the sun shining through the bedroom window. She stretches out before turning over to find Ezra's side of the bed empty. Seconds later, she is greeted by Ezra with Daisy in his arms.

"Look who's up, Dais!" Ezra exclaims to his newborn as he sits on the bed, kissing Aria good morning.

They both smile into the kiss and slowly pull apart.

"What time is it?" Aria wonders, turning to look at the clock at their bedside showing 10:00 AM. By now Ezra had to have been up for hours, taking care of Daisy while also getting Aiden up for preschool and getting him dressed, fed, washed and ready to leave by 7:30.

"Ezra..." Aria says with wide eyes, turning back to face him. "You didn't have to handle them both by yourself this long. You could've kept the baby monitor in here while you took Aiden to school. I gladly would've gotten up with her. You getting up all night was more than enough." Aria assures him appreciatively.

"I know you would've. But I don't mind. You clearly needed the sleep. I wouldn't have felt right waking you up after the day you had yesterday. You needed to rest and regroup." Ezra says softly, kissing her forehead tenderly.

"Thank you." Aria smiles sweetly. "And how is our little princess this morning?" She asks, turning her attention to the bundle cradled in Ezra's arms.

"Fed, burped, changed, and swaddled." Ezra states proudly.

"Ezra Fitz. Father of the year." Aria chuckles.

"You better believe it." He jokes.

"Why don't I take it from here for a few hours while you catch up on some sleep too? I'll wake you up after I pick Aiden up and we can all have lunch." Aria says, rubbing Ezra's shoulder.

"That sounds perfect." Ezra answers.

"I figured that would be your response. Your eyes are drooping." They both laugh as Ezra hands Daisy over to Aria and climbs under the covers.

"Tell Daddy sweet dreams, Daisy." Aria says sweetly as she gets up with Daisy in her arms, walking over to his side of the bed, kissing his temple, now giving him his very much needed, and very much deserved rest.