pale white-blue glow

The Littlest

Small, loved, and always toddling after Pip. Tiny, glowing, no words yet.

When you feel very little…

The Littlest toddles in, and every other glow gathers close around it.

Tonight: Some nights the littlest one just needs to be close. That’s enough.

The Littlest’s own word is saved for a set of board books for the very youngest.