Happy Mother's Day everybody! In commemoration of this special day and that my ap exam is done I've decided to post these small excerpts up! :D They were written a long time ago and in no particular order, they were more like drabbles, but seeing as they usually involved Starrk, my OC, and well a family I thought it suited this day perfectly! ^^ I hope you all enjoy it and if so I'll do my best to post them all up! :D Reviews are warmly welcomed, as always ;P!

Day 1: Conception

From the very beginning the child has a life, God has already determined its whole life.

"Hey sweetie. How are you?" I coo softly as I extend my hand to softly touch his small nose. He giggles happily as I caress him. It is so amazing, to see what 9 months does, the struggle was worth all those agonizing days.

"Where's daddy? Huh? Where's daddy?" I ask as I tickle the infant softly. Its giggles of pure joy fill the small room turned nursery. His hands fold and open softly, the toddler learning what his small hands do. His beautiful small eyes wander over to me, taking me in.

Do you really see me? Do you really understand me? Are you really here?

I recline my head on his strikingly white crib and just smile down at the small child who looks up at me happily. "Go to sleep, sweetie," I coo as I reach up and start the soft lullaby overhead him to start spinning. The small stars and bears begin rotating overhead him causing his attention to divert from me to the small objects who turn with the melody.

A small creak sounds from the door and a tall figure appears. I look up at him and smile tenderly. "Hey honey. Welcome home," I greet as he lithely walks over to me and gives me a small tender peck before looking down at the crib.

"Is he still awake?" he asks as he tiredly looks down and softly tickles the toddler who is wide awake. The room once again is filled with small ringing giggles. "He is just filled with energy isn't he?" he asks as he continues to play with the curious infant who now wraps his small fingers around one of Starrk's fingers.

"He was waiting for daddy," I reply with a soft smile as I look up at his father. He turns to me and smiles towards me.

"Only him?" he asks disbelievingly.

"Well…" I reply in a shy tone as I stand up and pat him softly on his chest. "If you really must know…"

"You miss me an awful lot, don't you?"

"What I was going to say is that I was hoping you'd help me with dinner," I tease, gaining a satisfactory response.

His jaw almost drops as he tiredly smirks as he sees I am only kidding. I smile back at him as I lean my head on his chest and turn to Nell who is beginning to drift of to a much needed sleep.

"How are you feeling?" he asks considerably, remembering its merely been a day.

"Tired," I reply with a soft tired smile as he wraps his arms around me, both of us staring down at our child.

"I love you," he whispers as he kisses my head tenderly. I smile as I close my eyes and enjoy his small actions of affection.

I look up at him, his large gray clouds shining down beautifully. "I love you, too," I reply as I kiss him dotingly.

"Thank you for giving me this beautiful child," he acknowledges as we separate and look at each other rather tiredly, each exhausted from the events of our busy day.

"Thank you for staying," I reply as I bury my head in his chest as he hugs me tenderly.

How many die before they even manage to grow? How many aren't given the chance of a life? How many people suffer from a broken family? Thank you for all those who stayed with the decision they made. Whether it be keeping their child or caring for their child despite the many problems that have arisen with your choices. May God bless all.

Please pray this for all unborn children and those who are in danger. You may spiritually adopt a child and pray this prayer everyday for nine months in hopes for his or her salvation. Please help stop abortion and begin in this short but meaningful way.

Jesus, Mary, and Joseph I love you very much. I beg you to save the life of the unborn baby that I have spiritually adopted who is in danger of abortion.