The next two days were idyllic. Flynn and I became an ordinary couple with a little boy. It was blissfully normal family time. We played outside in the sunshine, ate family dinners, snuggled comfortably together and watched cartoons with Liam on TV. Our favorite time of day was Liam's bath time. Flynn and Liam shared a huge tub. The delight on his face at sitting in the same bath as his dad said it all.
When our baby went to bed, Flynn and I spent three long nights of slow lovemaking when he was asleep. My mom kept offering to have Liam, but with Flynn flying to New York for the planned gigs and me staying home, we'd wanted that time on our own with our son.