The birth of my son was one of the greatest moments of my life. I went into hospital fat and ugly and came out still fat and ugly but holding this joyous being; my baby , my son, my little miracle. I could not believe that he came out of my womb. I sometimes catch myself smiling at the mere thought of him, his tiny fingers and naughty smile. I love to watch him play, especially when he doesn't know I'm looking. So absorbed in his misdemeanours. Of all things in life, the love you feel for your child is the only thing that is neither exagerrated nor overated.