”You have, have you?” He said, planting a nice firm kiss on top of those locks, before glancing over at his sweet wife with a knowing expression.
Bringing his daughter and himself to the couch, he figured this was a good way to have a break as any, and sat both him and his daughter down, and of course expecting Idun to join them.
It was always a pleasant surprise, no matter how good or bad the timing, when a child seeked the arms of her father. To Agdar, it was a gift to see Elsa reach out for him just as much as Agdar longed to reach out for her.
And Idun did, sitting herself beside them, one hand remaining on her stomach while the other went to rest on Elsa’s back. The toddler was too busy making herself comfortable against him, wriggling a little to get her position just right, to pay her mother much attention.
It always hurt a little when her own arms weren’t the ones her daughter wanted, but she couldn’t hold onto to the sadness for long. Because toddlers had a tendency to do such things, and seeing her husband and child so happy together made it a little easier to bear.
"She has been a very good girl for most of the morning,“ Idun replied softly, moving up a little to stroke the girl’s hair. "But now it’s nap time, and she just can’t sleep.”