Ma ma mum

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05.03.2018

Waiting for the words
come to me,
say it to me,
repeat it till it’s deafening
mama
Ma Ma
mum
muh will do
days go by
brr, rrrrr, da, dada
pterodactyl sounds amok
ready for the night
tonight,
bunched in my arms
slips mama mum mum mum
then a smile
from his drunken stupor
we say goodnight
and the understanding of mama
changes
in so many ways.

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When does it begin?

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Watching your little one grow into some sort of organised human being is quite profound. Here we are with our friends brunching away and then magic happens. Z and H are sharing their animal book with our little Severus Snape and usually the one to shy away from most, he is absorbed into this quiet little space they have created for themselves. All I had to do was let the process happen, not interfere, and secretly capture the moment from afar.

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