Crawl

It had been two year since, Jay was first born. Laila, Jay's mother, a loving mother, she were knitting a cloth, maybe it was for Jay. James, Jay's father, just came back from hunting, looks like he managed to hunt a couple of rabbits.

Such were their everyday life. A peaceful and relaxing life.

Jay, whom had his father sharp eyes and a silky blonde hair like his mother, were happy to see his father was back and tries to get to his father.

James, looking at his own son who were trying to go at him, he felt warm inside. Smiling, he look at his son and said, "Came here son!".

Jay, for the first time tried to stand but to vain, he quickly fell. Don't want to give up, he actually move by crawling.

Such a cute child.