Chapter 23: Chapter ２３

I carried my baby upstairs to breastfeed him, and he was a very cheerful baby who rarely cried unless he was hungry. He makes me happy so I hug him tightly and kissed his cheek. He looks like me. I am so much thankful for having him. He is a gift from heaven.

My heart sank as I saw how quickly he was trying to latch. I wiped away his tears and told him, "Latch slowly, sweetie. No one is going to take your milk from you. It’s all for you baby. I want you to have good health and to be strong so you will breastfeed with me as long as you want.

When he was full, my baby’s mood got better and smiled at me with wide eyes like he wants to tell me something. Oh! My baby is my happiness.

My baby is five months old, and his face grew, turning pink and showing his white skin, which is tender.

When he smiled, my heart felt like it was melting, I touched his face with my soft hands full of love and care. His skin was so smooth and tender.