The Fruit of Our Love
The first time I hold my son Blake in my arms, there was this feeling that can't be explained in one word, an emotion that every mother feels. I can't believe that I nurtured this little angel in my wombs for 8 months (premature). I adore every details of my son, every single cry, every giggle that he made, every smile even he's sleeping.
I now understand the essence of being a woman- that is being A WIFE and A MOTHER.