19.Oct.12, 09:14 AM
Jazz cradled her ever growing 4 month baby in her arms, at least for the moment, he was comfortable settled against her. His strawberry blonde hair curled up in soft wisps for the moment his baby blue eyes were closed.
Jazz just smiled down at her sleeping son and kissed the top of his head before turning her attention back to her plateful of food. Whatever weight she had put on was quickly lost with breast feeding, and if anything she felt slimmer than she had for a while. That was something to keep herself though.
Jazpur had been a long child at birth. Almost adorably gawky. With limbs that seemed too long for his body and the most angelic face she had ever seen. She swore she could almost see the start of the same strong feature that his father bore. His skin had been color at birth as well, despite Jazz having screamed her way through and spewed threats to anyone who tried to tell her what to do. That moment, she gone with instinct with a only a little help from the Midwife.
Yea, I'shan had visited not long after the birth. To which she was grateful, she even tried to convince him to hold the little bundle, although the moment she had tried to get him to hold Jazpur, he kicked off something and only being held very close with soft mummers of comfort soothed. Even now, she could not lay him in his own cot. He would only sleep in her bed, next to her.
Regardless to say, Jazz was utterly exhausted, she had no time for herself and anyone who suggested she put the child into Creche was glared at until they left. When he was older, she had decided in private. When he was older he could go to Creche. It was for the fact she had to eat she probably wouldn't.
Green eyes scanned the dining hall with mild annoyance. Now, where was that 'lovely' man that helped her conceive this angel looking little demon spawn. ALso... Where the hell was I'shan?!
Jazz just smiled down at her sleeping son and kissed the top of his head before turning her attention back to her plateful of food. Whatever weight she had put on was quickly lost with breast feeding, and if anything she felt slimmer than she had for a while. That was something to keep herself though.
Jazpur had been a long child at birth. Almost adorably gawky. With limbs that seemed too long for his body and the most angelic face she had ever seen. She swore she could almost see the start of the same strong feature that his father bore. His skin had been color at birth as well, despite Jazz having screamed her way through and spewed threats to anyone who tried to tell her what to do. That moment, she gone with instinct with a only a little help from the Midwife.
Yea, I'shan had visited not long after the birth. To which she was grateful, she even tried to convince him to hold the little bundle, although the moment she had tried to get him to hold Jazpur, he kicked off something and only being held very close with soft mummers of comfort soothed. Even now, she could not lay him in his own cot. He would only sleep in her bed, next to her.
Regardless to say, Jazz was utterly exhausted, she had no time for herself and anyone who suggested she put the child into Creche was glared at until they left. When he was older, she had decided in private. When he was older he could go to Creche. It was for the fact she had to eat she probably wouldn't.
Green eyes scanned the dining hall with mild annoyance. Now, where was that 'lovely' man that helped her conceive this angel looking little demon spawn. ALso... Where the hell was I'shan?!