The Need to Nurture

THE NEED TO NURTURE...

I'm talkin' the need to feed when hungry, calm when crying, comfort when sad...

And no, I'm not talking about husbands...

 

Aren't we all born with SOME SORT of need to nurture? Don't we all have SOME motherly attributes?

[No mother, I'm not pregnant..]

 

This, ladies and gentlemen is why I wanted a bunny. I can feed him, love on him, give him treats, play with him.. & yet I still don't have to change diapers, listen to him whine & I can lock him in a cage when I want to leave.
Which apparently is socially unacceptable to do with children.. ??
 

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Any of my family members would tell you that if I laid out all of my Christmas presents and asked a complete stranger to guess what age group my gifts were for.. they would probably say a 5 year old. A few of my Christmas gifts this year consisted of a cupcake pillow, a photographer Barbie, pink gel pens & a toy bunny.

 

This isn't your typical stuffed toy bunny people, it makes real bunny noises and can hop in a full circle. I brought it home with shiny new batteries & had no idea what was about to happen...

 

Winston absolutely fell in love!

He takes care of it, guards it when I walk by & I've caught Winston grooming the toy's ears multiple times.
It's ADORABLE.

 

 My own little fuzzy baby stepped it up to make sure this toy was taken care of
HAHA

I guess I'm not the only one with the need to nurture!