I hope everyone is well, I am also very well by the grace of God. As always, today I have a new post for you. This is my first time posting on this platform. Today I am going to share with you the feeling of going to see my younger sister's child.
The experience of going to see my younger sister's son is truly emotional and memorable. This feeling is filled with a mixed emotion that brings together joy, curiosity, love, and a sense of responsibility.
When I got the news that a cute little boy had come to light up my younger sister's lap, a different excitement was working in my mind. The naughty-sweet sister of my childhood, who once used to play with me, has become a mother herself today—it was amazing to think that time did not pass while waiting to see my son for the first time.
Finally, that day came. Even though it was our first time meeting in the hospital, I was fascinated by the little baby from the very first moment. Seeing her tiny hands and feet, round face, and innocent look filled my heart with love. It seemed like this was another new chapter in life, where the relationship with a child is not just that of an uncle or aunt, but rather a relationship of the soul.
Looking at the baby's face, I felt like there were so many things to plan—buying toys for her, telling her stories, showering her with love and affection. I was also thinking about how to ensure a good future for her.
At such a moment, I also remembered my own childhood memories. Once upon a time, we were also so small. The way I used to adore my younger sister, today that sister herself is busy with her daughter. This change in time is truly heartwarming.
Finally, when I held the girl in my arms and adored her, I felt—this baby is not just a new member of our family, but she is a symbol of all of our love, hope, and happiness. May our dreams about her become more beautiful every day. This experience will be a unique memory in life.
The moment of holding the baby in my arms was like a heavenly feeling. When his soft cheeks, small fingers held my hand, it felt like I was pouring all the love in the world for this tiny soul. The soft touch of his breath and the innocent expression on his face were overwhelming me.
This little creature was like a reflection of my younger sister's childhood. In him, I could see that naughty sister of my childhood. I felt like how I could fill this child's childhood with joy, laughter and happiness.
Seeing him, I felt like the world was truly beautiful. God's blessings are hidden in every child. This child is the new light of our family, who has added a strange color to the lives of all of us.
While caressing him, I felt like we had so many plans, so many dreams for this little person. We want him to grow up to be a good person, to grow in love. May his every smile erase all the fatigue of our lives.
There was a kind of calmness in his cool gaze that made me realize that life is sometimes so precious for these small moments. The arrival of the baby began a new chapter in our lives—one of love, care, and growing up together.