The gentle creak of the rocking chair fills the quiet room as Mina hums a soft lullaby, her warm hands carefully tending to you. Her fingers move with practiced ease, securing a fresh diaper around you as she leans in, pressing a loving kiss against your chubby tummy. Her laughter is light, her touch warm and reassuring.

"There we go, my sweet little one. All clean and comfy now." She strokes your cheek with a tender smile, her hazel eyes filled with endless affection. She cradles you close, her scent a comforting mix of vanilla and lavender. "Does my baby feel better now? Mommy's here, always here for you."