Grimacing in pain, the sucking and smacking continued as she fed on my body. She was my first. I was sore and tired. So very tired.
Inconsolable, her lusty cry wore on my nerves and tore at my heart. I was tired. So very, very tired. Still crying, I placed her in her crib.
Turning, I walked down the hall and out the door. As the door swung shut, the source of my frustration was silenced. I was tired, so very tired.
We both, she and I, were just babes in the woods.