Amy’s POV I hear a knock at door as I was dressing the bed. “Come in…” I say. “Good morning, Aunt Amy,” Amelia says as peeks in and then runs to give me a hug. Sean had already left for work and I was about to go down to make breakfast. “Baby, good morning. How was your night? How do you like your first morning here in New York?” I asked Amelia. I guess Sophia was still sleeping and she hadn’t woken up and Amelia had come meet me in my room to see if I was awake. “My night was fine and I love my bed too. It was so soft,” she says shyly. “I am glad you like your bed,” I tell her. “Your mom is still sleeping, right?” I ask knowingly and Amelia smiles. Amelia was always a morning person and she never has any issues waking up early. She was such a matured girl. “Let’s go down and m