I remember the day my Mother picked me up from kindergarten and on way Home we took a different road and stopped at a House I didn't know, but it didn't matter. We visited Friends of my Mother. I remember meeting you for the first time. You cuddled with yous siblings and your Mom. The best I've ever seen. You were so tiny. Just one handful. I fell in love with you. This love didn't want to stop to grow. You didn't even open your eyes. You couldn't. I was so careful with you. So gentle. I put you back so you didn't lose much warmth. On our way Home my Mother told me we might get you. We searched for a Name, I don't remember what stupid Names I wanted to name you, but I remember them being very stupid. My Mother chose the Name 'Aidan' and we all loved it.
