: 14 Throwback to the 2 month old Zyra.
When Ziya was still getting used to sharing me with her new sibling. She felt ignored, she didn't show it and couldn't even hide it. One night a tear rolled down her cheek before her sleep time, just like that. A silent cry that is the loudest so far, so I can't forget. But Ziya outgrew that phase in a very mature way (if I'm allowed to say that for a Toddler)
It's almost like she's CLOSED HER EYES to accept my love for Zyra, you know what I mean! 💕