There’s nothing more precious, than the uncommon unique feeling of flesh to flesh communication. A silent conversation between a mother and her newborn. A miraculously given love, taken forever to hold and cherish. The purity of a baby skin, an infinite devotion of motherhood. The powdery smell of tenderness, the slow sound of swallowing.
The nourishing touch, the gentle breath of life, that deep look of trust.
Breastfeeding, such a blessing of a soft caress! What an intense bond of affection, offered from one soul to another. It’s a kiss of pastel.