Baby's laundry makes a sunny day's poetry.
This week has been full of plans of doing baby's laundry in preparation for his arrival. These small apparels for small people looked even more adorable than in their packagings when they flew against a sunny blue sky.
I have been quite incapable of being romantic for some while, but seeing these small items gave an audial illusion that they were a string of music notes sounding a melody of innocence.
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