Last night was a rough night, there's no doubt, a very growing/teething/upset girl all night. She was only content and lulled back to sleep when walked around by sleepy Mumma and Puppa. Hard on everyone for sure, but out of these difficult moments I saw one of the most beautiful sights I've ever seen. My dear husband, and my beautiful girl linked as one nurturing being. The way his back arched, and legs bent to support her. The way her body was limp, melting into the form of her father, long legs hanging, head heavy, shoulders relaxed. Their bodies curved and supported one another beautifully as Raf bent and swayed under her weight. Such beauty in this exhausting moment.
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