That was all the invitation Penelo needed. She inched up as close as she dared without intruding on the princess' personal space, a smile slowly creeping across her face. "He's so tiny..." she breathed out, barely even a whisper. Everything about the infant prince looked so soft that she found it a wonder he didn't break from being touched. Even though she'd seen her fair share of babies in the past, there was something amazing about one newly born that defied logic or memory.
"Look at those hands!" Itty bitty things, curled into tiny fists, and in every way precious.
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Date: 2010-01-03 01:48 pm (UTC)"Look at those hands!" Itty bitty things, curled into tiny fists, and in every way precious.