At home, the day was peaceful. AFL match sounds playing out loud from the TV as 28-week pregnant Mary sat down on the floor wrapping gifts and drinking coffee. There was still time to get ready because their newborn wasn't due for a few more weeks. At least that's what they believed.
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After two weeks, everything was different.Mary awoke to find herself holding her newborn son in a hospital bed. It had taken him two solid weeks to arrive earlier than they had anticipated. Beside her, Joseph smiling with delight as he observed the small bundle she was holding.
"This is unbelievable!" With shock in her voice, Mary spoke. "He's already here!" I never thought I would be hugging him like this today.
"I am aware!" With gleaming eyes, Joseph nodded. "It's crazy to be two weeks early! It seemed like he was eager to meet us.
With abroad smile, Joseph took out his phone and exclaimed, "Say cheese!" With a gentle smile, Mary murmured "Cheese" together.Click!
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Mary felt a strong sense of love and affection as she gazed at the infant. However, something was missing. She still didn't have a name for him.
"So, what should we call him?" she questions. "I haven't given it a second thought!"
Joseph examined for a minute, thinking. His face brightened, hmm, why don't we give him the name Jesus?
Mary's happy eyes grew wide. Indeed! That name is really adorable. He is our tinyJesus.Joseph nodded, obviously happy with his decision. Grinning to himself, he began typing on his phone.