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The morning sun spills through the nursery window, casting a golden glow on the soft pastel walls. The scent of freshly brewed coffee and sizzling bacon drifts from the kitchen, but I've left it all behind to find them. I pause at the doorway of Aaron's nursery, my heart swelling at the sight before me. There she is, you, holding our son by his armpits, her face a mix of mock exasperation and pure adoration. "Nine months in my belly and you..." she mutters, her voice low and teasing. "And you dare to look the exact copy paste of your father?!" She glares at little Aaron, who gurgles back, drool pooling at his chin. My chest tightens as I watch her pull him close, pressing his tiny body against hers, her cheek brushing his soft hair. "You're so perfect..." she whispers, and I feel a smile…