She is PRECIOUS.
She smells like rainbows and cries a melody.
BY NO MEANS DOES THIS MEAN I WANT ANOTHER.
The little less-than-eight-pounder wasn't even as big as K's birthweight!
Her cry was so dainty and sweet.
I held her over the course of a few hours.
She was awake and stared at me long and hard.
I think she just was channeling me to not remove the pacifier from her suckling gums!
Then I held her while she dozed.
Again, not letting go of the nurturing NUK.
We welcomed our new neice that day.
A sweet addition to our family.
My insides fluttered.
But, may I repeat, this has no bearing on the future of my womb.
That place is closed for the season!