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I may never find the right words to describe what it is like to have the gentle, warm weight of your own child in your arms (if you’re a parent, you already understand), but it holds so much meaning to me. It is something where there was once nothing. It is the strangeness and wonder that is life. That weight is the weight of the world. // Nirrimi Firebrace
This is the same little girl I pinned that her dad is holding her like she's flying. She is SO gorgeous.