Your Coo-ing is all I want to listen to.
Your tiny fngers curled around mine is what I want to hold on to.
Cuddled in my arms, all warm and fuzzy,
your serene face makes me go dizzy.
On a totally different note, the first couple of months of breastfeeding, I felt more like a cow than a human being. It was a frustratingly funny feeling to have.
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