12. Towards the unknown
Lea I placed a flower that looked as if it had just fallen to the soil in Aurora's tiny hand, “Look sweetie, such a beautiful flower.” I said in a baby voice and she giggled. It might sound a bit ridiculous, as Ainhoa always pointed out, but it was hard to not make such a voice when I was with my tiny niece. Ainhoa was making funny faces to the giggling baby, who was trying to reach to her stretching her chubby and drooled-covered little hands. “It isn’t possible to be around cute babies without the drooling part, is it?” she grumbled, making me giggle a bit. “No, that would be asking too much. Drool is the price to pay for their cuteness.” I replied. “Soon we will have many babies around and maybe open the first edition of Hell’s Kindergarten.” She joked. I sighed and my
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