𝐄 𝐩 𝐢 𝐥 𝐨 𝐠 𝐮 𝐞

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AUTHOR'S POV

Baby ju with baby Isuel

My Ju, my baby, was making his sister sleep with pure love and admiration in his eyes

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My Ju, my baby, was making his sister sleep with pure love and admiration in his eyes. It was a sight that melted my heart every time I saw it. I never thought my Ju would love my baby Isuel this much. From the moment he first laid eyes on her, he was enchanted. He cried when she cried, his little face mirroring her distress, and he laughed when she laughed, her baby giggles filling the room with joy.

He took his role as a big brother very seriously, often saying, “Mama, I am going to be the best brother for her and save her from every problem and every boy.” His determination and protectiveness were adorable, and it made me realize how much he had grown. He wasn't just my little monkey anymore; he was becoming a caring and responsible big brother.

Watching him interact with Isuel, my heart swelled with pride and love. He would gently stroke her tiny hand, his eyes wide with wonder at her smallness and fragility. When she would wake up crying in the middle of the night, Ju would be the first to rush to her side, patting her back and whispering soothing words he had heard me use. “Shh, it's okay, Isuel. Ju is here.”

His bond with her was magical. Sometimes, I would catch him sitting beside her crib, talking to her about his day at school, his little voice animated and full of excitement. “And then, Isuel, I built the tallest tower with my blocks. I can’t wait until you’re big enough to play with me.” His excitement for the future and his unwavering dedication to his baby sister brought tears to my eyes.

My little monkey, who used to be the center of my world, was now sharing that space with his sister, and he was doing it so beautifully. It made me tear up, not from sadness, but from the overwhelming love and pride I felt for my two children.

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