Blessed Nest Nursing Pillow Novels & Stories

At around two am, she seems unsettled, crying so much. "You can hold her if you want? It might help settle her?" I look at the nurse unsure. Yet at the same time, she is so upset. I nod, my heart pounding as she is picked up, my top removed ready for her. The nurse places her on my chest, my heart stopping briefly, my body slowly relaxing. I can barely feel her; she is that small. I try calming my breathing, and while I am overjoyed to be able to cuddle her, I am worried it will set her back. "Seems to have worked" I look at the nurse and nod, she has settled, but now what?

She sat him down on a couch in the living room. “Honey… I purposely made some bird’s nest today, but you didn’t take any… I feel sad… Can’t you eat just a little? After all, bird’s nest provides many benefits to people of old age…” Betty said seductively. Unable to resist Betty’s seduction, Jeremy nodded. “Alright…” Betty immediately walked into the dining room with a satisfied smile on her face… She picked up an empty white bowl on the dining table and quickly filled it with bird’s nest that had rock sugar added in it…

She spent hours online, researching the best baby gear, from strollers and car seats to cribs and bassinets. Celine went on shopping sprees for baby clothes, toys, and accessories, with her best friend by her side. She wanted everything to be perfect for her little one. Her apartment was transformed into a nursery, with a crib in one corner, a changing table in another, and a rocking chair by the window. One day, she received a surprise delivery from her employees. They had all chipped in and bought her a crib, a changing table, and a rocking chair for the baby's room. Celine was overwhelmed with gratitude and thanked them all for their generosity.

Sensing my assertiveness, they instinctively retreat, allowing me to approach the bed with a sense of purpose. Pausing for a moment, I carefully examine the arrangement before gracefully climbing in, my attention now focused on meticulously arranging and rearranging the bedding, striving to create the ultimate sanctuary. However, amidst my efforts, a soft whimper escapes me, prompting Neo to offer reassurance with a tender whisper, "It's ok baby, you can do this," as they both release their comforting pheromones sighing as they are permeating my skin. Driven by a newfound resolve, I persistently strive to enhance the nest, guaranteeing that it exudes an opulent softness and unparalleled com

I stated at Damien and he was looking at me with a smile on his face. "I hate snails" I mumbled to him but he shrugged. "She said it's good for the baby, love" he muttered in my ears before facing his plate of food. "Oh and also, I had Rose get a very comfortable pillow for you" Mom smiled coyly. What is she up to now? My question was answered when I saw Rose come into the dinning room with a huge throw pillow. White in color . She placed it behind me on my chair. "It's for your back sweet. You have a month to go and you don't want to experience back pains" Mom said. I slapped my palms against my face.

"Whatever you say, doctor." The air inside the room was warm, filled with the scent of incense, milk, and the natural musk of their nest. The large bed, covered in thick, dark fur, dipped under the weight of Ashwin and his children, the nest piled high with woven blankets and soft cushions. Ashwin was nursing, his body relaxed yet watchful as the warmth of the tiny hatchling against his chest soothed him. His eyes flickered downward, tracing the delicate curve of the newborn’s tail, still small and fragile.

Returning his gaze to Nerissa, he couldn't help but smile at her peaceful expression, her slumbering form nestled against him like a security blanket. In an act of tenderness, Joe lifted Nerissa's head, sliding his only pillow beneath it, ensuring her comfort even in her sleep. With his head resting on his arm, he allowed himself to surrender to the embrace of sleep, knowing that in each other's arms, they had found a sanctuary of love and warmth.

Two minutes later, Uncle Wesley returned to the dining room, carrying two gift boxes—one large, one small. The large box was about the size of a pillow, and the smaller one was roughly the size of a watch case. Both were adorned with satin ribbons tied into delicate bows, looking quite exquisite. Damien rose to personally hand the gifts to them. It turned out, the large box was for Seraphina. Inside was a pillowcase made entirely of precious sea pearls. Damien explained that sleeping on a pearl pillow like this could calm the nerves and improve sleep, especially beneficial for women, even said to help maintain youth.

By the chuckle I heard in the kitchen, I was successful. Alec came back a few minutes later as I was finishing up swaddling Cooper. He walked into the livingroom with three bottles and three burp rags. “Sit down.” He told me. I wasn’t sure how he wanted this to work so I just listened. He flipped the leg rest out and put this U shaped pillow around my stomach. My first impression of this pillow was how comfortable this was. My arms rested nicely on this and I could easily put a bowl of salsa on it.

The thing even has pockets where the TV remote now hides. “This is really cool.” I say wiggling back a little more. “Rhea recommended it and this one is specially made. She said that the usual nursing pillows can be awkward and uncomfortable when you have to sit up, so she cam eup with this idea. She asked for this back pillow to be made and it has an attachable piece that wraps around you and creates the nursing pillow.” He walks to the closet and comes back with a half circle pillow and I life Selene up so he can wrap it around my waist.