On Tuesdays we have a baby in the house once again.
This practice calms down my perpetual urge for another baby of our own in our family. Kind mothers of babes allow me to care for their little ones now and then to cure my blues for another child. It is healthy, really, for I am too old to carry another baby, and it is not really fair to the child if there is a much younger woman to be the mother! But I still have the strong craving for a baby! I think I always will.
This particular child is an angel.
He is pure joy, wrapped up in cuddles, giggles, and smiles.
My Cup Runneth over by the end of the day.