click
summary: you take photographs of everything
A/N: this is so short but thought it was a cute though and had to write ‘er down!
husband!harry/dad!harry x y/n
“what’re you doing, lovie?” Harry laughed, his figure minimized through the viewfinder of your camera.
“Taking photos of you,” you answered, adjusting your daughter Rosie on your hip, your camera in your free hand, “Want to help me take more photos of daddy?”
Rosie nodded enthusiastically to your proposal, her little curls jumping in front of her face as she did. You took her from your side and sat her next to Harry. Without direction, she snuggled closer to him, sitting right in front of him and leaning her head back onto his chest.
“Smile, bug!” Harry said down to her ear, hands on her shoulders.
click!
that was the one. Hand over your mouth, you were practically in tears from your little family smiling back at you through the lens.
“Hey, hey, s’okay, we’ll do another, baby” Harry consoled, confused by your sudden emotion.
“No! No, that was perfect, i’m just..i’m really happy, i guess”
“M’happy too,” he spoke softy, bringing Rosie over, “are you happy, Rose?”
“Yes!”
A small, toothy smile spread across her face, her likeness to Harry more obvious than ever. You could’ve starting crying all over again.
“Should we go in for something to eat? Y’can take photos of me cooking, if you like” Harry laughed, picking Rosie up once again and heading back up to the house with the three of you.
“I’ll get the camera ready!”
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