 In Birmingham, the tiny almost one-week old baby is asleep in my room. It’s dark and quiet. There will be small cries. And that feeling of just the two of us in the world.
In Birmingham, the tiny almost one-week old baby is asleep in my room. It’s dark and quiet. There will be small cries. And that feeling of just the two of us in the world.
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 In Birmingham, the tiny almost one-week old baby is asleep in my room. It’s dark and quiet. There will be small cries. And that feeling of just the two of us in the world.
In Birmingham, the tiny almost one-week old baby is asleep in my room. It’s dark and quiet. There will be small cries. And that feeling of just the two of us in the world.
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Beautiful, C.
Thanks, D.
xo
I love this so much.
Thanks, Sarah. Fun to remember this moment. He’s no tiny baby anymore–now he’s six months old!