A mother's love is not a matter of choice, it comes to her and she cannot say no. :baby:
I couldn't resist it! I was a guest somewhere and asked the hostess to let me help her with her baby. When I took the little one in my arms, I felt that a warm thing melted in my heart and flowed into my veins.... When I touched her little soft head, a strange but sweet sensation came to me. My bossom seemed to be especially designated for her to rest on. My lips craved to kiss her little chubby cheeks, I didn't want to return her to her mum..... :cry:
It is not just that mothers are so good, it is also because babies are too cute (especially when they move their little lips like a fish and stick to their mothers, hoping to get their lunch.
