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Emily's POV

As I awoke from a night's rest, the soft morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle warmth on our bedroom. Beside me, our baby was cocooned in the crib, softly cooing. A smile graced my lips as I gazed at our precious little one, a testament to the love Roman and I had built together.

Carefully, I reached down to lift our baby into my arms. The world was still and peaceful, a tranquil start to the day. As our child's eyes blinked open, I couldn't help but feel the immense love and responsibility that came with motherhood.

My heart swelled with adoration as I looked down at this tiny, fragile life that we had brought into the world. The bond between us was unbreakable, a connection forged in love and nurtured with care. The journey of motherhood was both a challenge and a privilege, and I was determined to embrace every moment.

Slowly, I rose from the bed, our baby cradled in my arms, and made my way to the kitchen. The scent of freshly brewed coffee waft