~One year later

Bonnie's POV

I leaned by the door of our room, my arms crossed over my chest and a satisfied smile on my lips. My husband sat on the bed, cradling our three months old son, Skyler Myles Ferguson, or simply Kyle. I thought it would be cute to give him his father's name, as Myles took his own father's.

All his attention was fixed on the baby, that it took him a while to notice me standing there. I brought out my phone and discreetly took a picture. I had so many pictures of the both of them, and I could not help but always take more...