It's a boy
What are the odds of that?
So much so that there
is no name.
Mother and baby are well
Secluded and at peace
Learning each other
Bonding
Up goes a bunk bed
Who's on top? Who decides?
But it's up at least
Relief
There's peace
There's bonding
There's space
There's production
A birth in Gembrook
A long drive and another
The early hours and the infant cry
The Hut a place of rest
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