I type to the sound of warm water running over a small bag of frozen breast milk. It is being thawed for our precious Willa. I have the pleasure of her care for a couple of hours today. She woke a little early and cried for a minute until we heard her. Christopher and Lydia were in the kitchen when I brought her out blinking. She stopped crying immediately as they crowded around her coohing, aaaawwing and ooooohing. She is much loved.
Lydia is holding her and a bowl of popcorn. Willa is grabbing the bowl, trying to get her mitts on some kernels. I took pictures and will post soon. But now, the bottle is ready and the baby eagerly awaits.
I am grateful to care for this sweet girl.