Sara
"I can’t believe she’s five months old. The time goes by so quickly," I whispered. I held Camilla in my arms while she slept and Jaxon finished ordering our food through room service.
When he finished he turned back to me and Camilla. He kissed her forehead and my cheek.
"She looks just as beautiful as when she first came to us," he replied. "She looks like her mother."
I smiled. I thought she was still too little to really look like anyone. She just looked like a tiny baby. But I loved her so much. I knew that would never change, no matter what she grew up to look like.
"Do you think this was a mistake? I mean she’s really too little to do anything or enjoy anything," I questioned.
Jaxon laughed. "This isn’t really for her, although Doctor Welsh says that the lights, colors and sound are good for her development. This is really for us so we can have a nice vacation and figure out what that means when we have Camilla."