Arms hurt from carrying this beautiful creature who thinks my body makes the perfect California King Bed. Do not think for a second that this is a complaint; when you think about it, a perfect compliment well earned. Remember pain is a consequence of love.

This Creature oozing fragility and its innocence stinks mine; its struggle to hold my face, such tiny hands and a beaute. In this moment, this creature shows me so much of GOD than i show to another - the non judgemental love - seeing me for me, not what I have dealt to others or what life has dealt to me.