My nephew during his bath. He's 4 months now, such a lovely baby, fluffy, happy, sooo lovable!
I realize my maternal instinct is starting to tick, tick tack tick tack! but it's not the time... yet.
Raising a family... I see my brother and my sister-in-law together and I see a happy couple, a man who loves his wife and vice-verse... a father who gets home and kisses his wife and plays with his son, everyday. I see my brother singing to him... often so serious, who turns into a singing man whenever he has his child in his arms... and the way his son looks at him and smiles... sigh. I see happiness and so much love in their home and it warms my heart. One day... one day my time will come... and I want such happiness in my home too. It is the way it should always be... Love, true love.
I am fortunate to have grown seeing my parents in love... I am lucky to have my family, it is part of who I am, I'm thankful. My father would have been so happy to see how adorable his grandson is! I love my nephew :~)