ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Am I the first to hold Lucia after Mamito and Papito? This morning, I found myself adding little touches to her bath—duck pads and tiny toys to brighten the tub she already owns. It’s silly, maybe, but I couldn’t resist. Holding her feels like holding a bundle of pure magic, her tiny presence so delicate and endlessly adorable. I can’t stop smiling, caught between awe and joy, wondering how something so small could radiate so much charm. She’s a perfect little piece of happiness, and I’m not sure my heart can handle this much cuteness of little Lucia. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ