Please, freeze time. Don't let this moment pass. I am content.
My child is one year old. She crawls, laughs, talks, points, and hugs. I rocked her to sleep and cried from happiness.
My husband is comforting and loving. His embrace calms me.
My lover is intimate. He holds my lust in his strong, capable hands.
I need nothing else.
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