It is a cold and wintery morning, the air feels fresh and crisp. Trees are standing bare in the woods and the ground is dotted with frozen puddles. "My mouth makes smoke!" Leo says. The youngest one in a family of five.
Tiny toes and big blue eyes. Little Kitty is lying in her puff, snuggling with a warm blanket. Big sister Isabella is holding her hand with mum watching over carefully. There is so much love in this family. And there is something very special about newborns. They smell nice, have very soft skin and make cute little noises that make me want to hold them gently and cuddle them.