As tears gently welled and spilled from the corners of my eyes, I cradled my newborn in my arms, a testament to the culmination of a journey that had unfolded just minutes earlier within the sterile walls of the hospital.
The little one, a bouncing baby boy, had arrived a fortnight earlier than expected, yet the untimely nature of his entrance only intensified the overwhelming sense of gratitude that enveloped me as I gazed upon my son.
In those precious moments, Crew, a steadfast presence, stood by my side throughout the entirety of the birthing process. Luna, initially a companion in this transformative experience, succumbed to the overwhelming intensity of the moment and fainted, necessitating a swift exit from the birthing room.
Despite this unexpected twist, Crew remained unwaver
