FITZ'S POV

"Fitzgerald! Wakey wakey" Liv sat up on my side of the bed already dressed. She had on a pair of tights and one of my old t-shirts and stretched over her stomach. Her hair was in ringlets and held up in a messy bun.

"You know how much i love your curly hair" i kissed her as i sat up. I pulled back and watched her smile

"Come on it's nursery day!"

I smiled as i walked towards the bathroom. She had this look in her eye every time she spoke about our kids, it was like if she was a mother for the rest of her life and did nothing else she wouldn't mind

(Break)

"Are you sure you should be breathing this in?" I asked as i opened the cans of paint.

"It's non toxic, eco friendly"

"Of course it is my wife is a hippie"

"Hey" she pinched my bum as she came over.

"Why is this so important to you? I would have hired the best interior decorator for us"

"I know but we're a couple and normal people paint their own nursery and this may not be my first child it's my first baby and i just want to experience everything"

I smiled as she moved the roller along the wall revealing the deep navy blue colour she had chosen.

"I can handle that"

"You don't have a choice husband" she smiled sweetly and laughed. I watched as she spoke to me about everything except work, when we had moments like these we hardly spoke about work and i was glad. This was the time i found out new things about her that made me fall more in love with her. If that was even possible.

"Can i ask you questions about after the baby is born?" I asked as i stood on the ladder and did the high places.

"Of course"

"I was thinking we should develop some kind of schedule. For sharing responsibilities like obviously i can't feed him but you can pump and then i can burp him, change diapers and put him to sleep"

She had been stern when deciding that Kate would only watch the baby when we had events or had to leave the White House. The exact same routine we had with Emmy.

"You are running the free world Fitz, you need your rest-"

"No" i got down off of the ladder and stood in front of her "this baby means everything to me and i want to be there for you and the baby, i want the whole experience"

She started to burst out crying

"Livvie? What's wrong?"

"Nothing! It's just that's sweet. That you care enough to plan a schedule"

I smiled has i hugged her "i'm always here okay?"

She nodded and hugged me as tight as she could around her stomach.

LIV'S POV

"Hi momma" Emmy stopped dead in her tracks as she tip toed through the hall with Charlie who's hair was in a messy bun.

"What are you two up to?"

"Nothing" they both said too quickly

"Mhm, charlie let me fix your hair" i took it out of the bun quickly and watched in horror as it looked like a zig zag hair cut as long pieces hung and then short hair up to her shoulders.

"Both of you explain, now" i said trying not to laugh as Fitz came in and had the same expression i did a few seconds ago.

"Charlie wanted a hair cut, i wanted to cut it" Emmy explained as if it was the most normal thing in the world

"Emma lynne you can't just cut other people's hair.. You have to be trained" Fitz explained

"But we were gonna go show my daddy!" Charlie spoke up

"Show me what?" Teddy walked into the hallway. Fatherhood had only made him more mature and a better guy. He was always happy and he was amazing with Charlie

"What happened to her hair?!" He screeched

"Emmy cut it daddy! I wanted a hair cut"

"Fitz-"

"I know, i'll have someone come up and fix it" he tried calming down Teddy as i took out my phone.

"Girls, smile" i watched as Emmy and Char put on the Grant side smile and held hands

"You're taking pictures?!"

"For memories weirdo" i said to Teddy as he huffed out

"Her hair will grow back" Fitz laughed as he mumbled something as he carried Charlie down the hallway

"No more haircuts, not even on your barbies"

"Fine" she huffed and skipped down the hallway.