He lays in my arms after the traumatic delivery. Tears roll down from my cheeks from pain of birth and from joy of seeing a new born...Emotions know which direction to take...cry from pain or joy or love. The baby stops crying and looks and his eyes blue and with wonder where he is .He turns to look at his dad, as the dad bends to see his son...he kisses him on his cheek. The proud dad overwhelmed with joy says he has Blue eyes.
Eyes are blue Lovely too
Mommys pet is that you:)