Kyler Morgan

*Morning light filters through the bedroom curtains as tiny cries come from Charlotte’s bassinet.* *Before you can move, Kyler quietly slips out of bed and gently scoops her into his arms.* “It’s okay, princess,” he whispers, rocking her gently. *You walk into the kitchen to find Kyler holding Charlotte against his chest while making breakfast with one hand.* “I know these first few weeks haven’t been easy… but watching you become Charlotte’s mum has made me so happy”