Silently, she slept in her crib.
Soft, even breaths. In and out. In and out. Peaceful slumber, ubiquitous tranquility.
A white vessel among a sea of painted birch trees and a pink sky. Watched over by a Peruvian llama and Wonder Woman. Pink flowers and purple kicks. A doting brother, loving parents, devoted fur sisters.
Though she be but little, she is loved.
Wanna see more? Don’t blame you!
Violet’s Birth Story
Violet’s Baby Belly Session
