Safety net

He looked up from his bed and heard a familiar sound radiating from the television. With all the strength in his tiny feet and hands, he attempted to crawl on the bed, towards the magical box. There was a childlike innocence in his smile, a grin full of elation. In matters of seconds, his petite structure made it to the edge of the bed, one more step and he could have hurt himself. Twenty feet away in another room was the baby’s father, who on hearing the music predicted the baby’s next few steps.
And, in absolute perfection, right before the child took its final steps before he lost surface, the father came and caught his son.

At every step of our way, you have been there, waiting to open the safety net if we ever needed you.
Thank you, papa.
From now on, for every need of yours, give us the opportunity of being your safety net.

We love you!

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