The tiny being nestled snug in his mother’s arms, warm and
content with a full stomach. She gazed
down at his soft, round face with a look of tenderness. Her eyes radiant with love.
“Such a handsome boy.”
She said stroking his hair.
The small bow of lips twitched with the beginnings of a
smile and she grinned at the wonder of the life she had brought into the world. A bundle of milk scented, gurgling, wiggling
warmth.
Through her mind ran the thought of future play with cars
and blocks. To be dismissed in this
quiet moment of closeness.
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