In a rare moment of togetherness, unplanned.
We three huddle together on the floor.
Cooing baby, adoring parents.
Don’t you feel sorry for people with ugly babies?
Husband shakes his head,
You are a bad person.
That may be true, but still? Don’t you?
A little smile and a nod.
Over on the sofa the 11year old
looks up from behind a comic book,
Rolls his eyes and sighs.
baby gorgeousness, it just never gets old