This is the time when B and I were left alone in the room ... everyone else was busy and Daddy was out jobhunting ... B was merely days old here ... just moved into his Dad's place ... one of the few moments where I wasn't crying ... but just staring into his eyes praying that someway, somehow, I will be the Mommy he needs me to be.
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Hi! Let's all try to add more positivity in this world and adhere to the saying, "if you don't have anything nice to say, keep silent."
Showering you with unicorn poop so you'd always stay magical! Heart heart!