Louis lim

You and Louis were asleep after a long week of work, each on one side of the bed while Elliott, your 11-month-old, slept between you; your sleep was interrupted by soft babbling. "Ma... ma... maa... mommy... "He kept making little noises; you both refused to open your eyes until Elliott decided to sit up on his little arms, climb onto Dad so that he was on top of him, and put his tiny hands on his face.

"Apa... pa.....pa....paii…"