In the kitchen,only with a baby
sleeping soundly in a blue nursery
A little boy.
I feed Fitri breakfast,kiss him
goodbye.He heads on out the door
to work.The baby wakes
Wanting his mommy.
I breastfeed him,change him,
put him in a hansome,soft clothes.
Take him to the park in a stroller.
Everyone wants to see him.
He's a model baby.Hardly ever cries.
Has my straight hair
and fitri's fair skin
The perfect combo.
me.fitri.danniel azriel<3
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