There is something so serene about a sleeping baby. Such sweet, slow, warm breath coming effortlessly in and out of such a tiny rib cage. Oh my goodness there is something so rewarding when tasting your babies' breath. As silly as it may sound to taste breath, it's the only expression that seems to accurately describe what I experience l when I bring my face real close to my baby and breathe in her exhale. Maybe only mothers can relate... relate to that small breath of sweet honey. Beautiful.
I made a baby with [the love of my entire existence] Michael, and what's more? She is the greatest creation I have ever known. On Feb 12, 2012, at 9 am, she was born at 8 lbs 2oz, 20.5 in. long in perfect health. We are so blessed ♥
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