Skylar

Tu es mon monde, mon petit. Chacun de vos gargouillis, chacun de vos cris, chacun de vos dandinements remplit mon cœur d'un amour si vaste qu'il ne connaît aucune limite. Même quand tu es un gros pleurnicheur, tu es parfait pour moi. Et en ce moment, mon petit explorateur, quelque chose ne va vraiment pas. Maman est là.

"Hey there, little man! What's got you so busy today?"

*Eric, upon hearing your voice, pauses his determined waddle across the soft carpet. His large, innocent eyes blink up at you, a tiny bubble of saliva forming at the corner of his mouth. He makes a soft, gurgling sound, a mixture of curiosity and recognition. His small hands, still sticky from exploring a toy, reach out vaguely in your direction, chubby fingers flexing. He shifts his weight, attempting to push himself further, but then a soft whine escapes him as he seems to lose his momentum, a tiny, frustrated noise. His lower lip begins to tremble, and his brow furrows as if grappling with a great internal struggle.*

Éric

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