I’m blessed to have an exceptionally good-natured baby. His little hand clutches onto the top of my shirt, he looks me in the eye, with mouth full of boob and he just purrs in breast milk ecstasy. He grins ear to ear and has just learned to belly laugh. When I sing to him, he tries to sing along, cooing in harmony. When I look down at him while nursing and think that I almost missed out on this, I well up in tears.
photo: Classic Kids Photography
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