dear diary: my little baby girl

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she screamed and cried as i held her down in my arms not knowing what to do with her, winter frantically coming to my side whilst his tears stream down his face in pride.

"welcome to the world, my darling." i whispered as i kissed my babies' forehead tenderly, letting a few tears drop myself too.

winter was on one side of my bed and on the other side was reece, squeezing my hand.

"i'm so proud of you, aut." he mutters lovingly, giving me that reassuring smile, the warmth of his touch coming back after all the years of cold.

this was motherhood.

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