Baby Anshika lay in her crib, eyes wide with wonder, gazing at the colorful butterfly mobile above her. Her tiny fingers curled and uncurled, trying to grasp the soft glow of morning light filtering through the window. A gentle breeze made the curtains sway, and she let out a tiny giggle, her chubby cheeks glowing with happiness.
The world was full of new sounds and sights—her mother’s lullabies, the jingling of a little toy, and the warmth of loving arms. Every time she heard her parents’ voices, she kicked her legs in excitement, making tiny, happy sounds.
Wrapped in a soft pink blanket, Anshika yawned, her little lips forming the sweetest pout before drifting into peaceful sleep. She was a bundle of love, her presence filling the house with joy. Every tiny movement, every soft coo, and every sleepy stretch made hearts melt with love and warmth. thank you so much
