Victoria was taking the opportunity to do what newborns do best. Snuffle a little bit and sleep.

"I wish we had cheat codes. Considering her genetics, I'm sure it's only a matter of time before she's TKing her own bottles over to the crib," she laughed. "We're doomed."

Isabel considered Parker's second question with a soft smile. "I'm good. Tired of course, but good. Happy. This is everything I never thought I'd get to have and now I do. It's perfect."