through the room.
"I hope life treats you kind. And I hope you have all you've dreamed of. And I wish you joy and happiness. But above all this, I wish you love. And I will always love you"
//just casually dropping Pubert's birth for my Tish and my return to RP 💁🏼♀️💁🏼♀️
The pregnancy with her final child had gone easily. She swore she danced with her husband only once and then she was in labor with her beloved's son. Pubert had come into the world, healthy, screaming and with a mustache like his father.
Now, only a few days old, Morticia....
stood in the living room, watching the sunrise with her son. The house was silent as her eldest children and husband slept upstairs. She wasn't a fan of being up this early, however, Pubert was.
The dove swayed softly, singing a love song to her son. Her voice carrying softly
i watched him. i watched the way his hair grew disheveled as he shook his head and laughed, the way his eyes crinkled when he smiled. and god, i realized i loved him.