I thought that days would be like this, fragrant and warm.
Like cinnamon, and apple in the fall.
Comforting and laid back.
My boys playing at my feet as I feed our little baby girl.
She is a special one indeed, my little nursling,
one who drinks in love and makes you feel wonderful.
She falls in place with our close knit family.
A very big girl now as the months go by.
I sit and nourish her with my breasts
and rub the little hand that has interwined with my shirt.
My angel from heaven is with me…
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