In the background, she heard the sounds of water splashing, and a momentary protest rang out as Tanner squawked. Gage’s answer came immediately, soft and reassuring as he soothed the baby.It was one of the wonderful parts of being a family. Gage had taken over the nighttime bath routine, leaving her a few moments to accomplish something without the little one around.Tonight she’d grown serious enough to venture into the storage room. She’d created a one-of-a-kind scrapbook to record Tanner’s milestones—crafted together from a hardcover book Janey had gifted her and some of her new artistic talent. The details were caught up, but now she wanted to compare it to what was recorded in her own baby book.Only where was it?She pulled the lid off yet another box, surprised to find the decorative book that used to sit beside her computer. She’d used it for taking notes and jotting down recipes, and as she flipped through the pages realized she had stashed a backup of all her passwords.Driven by curiosity, she tucked the book under her arm and headed down the hall, pausing in the door of the bathroom to watch her guys.
