Well, let\u2019s admit it, dear Moms, how often we used to count the minutes until They fell asleep so we could finally free our tired arms and safely transfer them into their little beds.
\nBack when they were babies.<\/p>\n
And.
\nHow rare those moments are, when we get the joy of holding Them in our arms, unexpectedly asleep.
\nAfter they\u2019ve grown.<\/p>\n
I sit.
\nI don\u2019t move.
\nI even try to hold my breath.
\n\u201cDon\u2019t wake up yet. This is so rare. So longed for.\u201d<\/p>\n
The feeling that you are still the safest embrace lifts you up to the sky\u2014and doesn\u2019t let you back down.<\/p>\n
Moms.
\nTheir hands always busy.
\nEverywhere at once.
\nSeeing everything.
\nKnowing everything.
\nFeeling even more.<\/p>\n
And then, sometimes.
\nSitting. Not moving.
\nAnd holding the feeling of completeness by its tail.
\nA feeling you don\u2019t want to let go of.<\/p>\n
V.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-17610","istorija","type-istorija","status-publish","hentry"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/viktorijos.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/istorija\/17610","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/viktorijos.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/istorija"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/viktorijos.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/istorija"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/viktorijos.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=17610"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}