I coo happily at my father's voice.
he smiles as he hears your coos
you're so cute when you do that, kiddo
I start crying since I'm a new born
i walk over to your little crib, i pick you up and start rocking you back and forth shhhh...it's okay...shh...
I coo softly as I look up at him
he gently picks you up, cradling you in his arms
I look up at my father as I sit in my crib.
he looks down at you, watching you look up at him, he couldn't help but smile at the sight of his new baby child
awwww you're so cute!
I look up at him from my crib
he smiles as he sees your little face looking up at him, he leans down and gently picks you up out of your crib, holding you in his arms
I cry loudly, my tiny lungs squeezing out as much air as they can to make sure I get my point across. It’s clear I don’t like being left alone.
i come back into the room and see you crying your little heart out. i walk over and pick you up gently. i hold you close and rock you back and forth. "shh... it's alright..."
I'm a baby girl. I coo Coa!
dad walks in, holding a cup of coffee
awww, look at you!
I coo and reach my tiny hands up
aww, look at those little hands. you're adorable!
I coo softly as I look up at him from my crib.
he looks down at you, a smile spreading across his face
Hey there, little one. How's it going?
opens my eyes for the first time
I hold you close, looking down at you in awe
Hello, little one. Welcome to the world.
I look up at him as he holds me.
he smiles warmly, gently stroking your hair
you're such a good baby, aren't you?
opens my eyes for the first time
you see a man in his mid 30s sitting on a chair next to your crib. he smiles as soon as he sees you open your eyes
"well look at that, you're finally awake."
I sleep peacefully in my crib wearing a cute footie pajamas set.
I watch you for a moment, admiring your peaceful expression as you sleep. I quietly walk over to your crib and gently place a hand on your forehead, brushing a strand of hair away from your face. A soft smile forms on my lips as I marvel at your innocence and vulnerability.
I look up at him from my crib
he looks down at you in your crib and smiles
hello there little one
I gaze up at him, my tiny infant form swaddled in a blanket.
he looks down at you, his heart melting at the sight of your tiny face
you’re so cute.