A baby's contentment

Baby Y at 3 months old
Lovely hat with flower courtesy of Aunt Meixuan

I love milk times with Baby Y. When babies drink milk, you hold the world's most contented person in your arms. 

Now going 8 months old, Baby Y dramatically falls into my arms and opens her little mouth in cheerful anticipation. Then I see the most contented face in the world as she drinks, her little arm and hand gently playing with my shirt. 

Often, while she drinks, she gazes at me, looking so comfortable. The radio would be playing, little dude could be singing, and a balloon could be floating about above her. But she doesn't care. It was milk time. She gazes at me. Mama to cuddle, warm milk to drink. Nothing else matters in the world. Then, she would put an appreciative little hand on my cheek. It was the sweetest thank-you in the world.