As you latched on to my breast for your first fill of fuel, I looked down at your tiny little head and my eyes welled with tears.
I will be your vessel for the coming years. Feeding you, keeping you warm and protecting you. Guiding you through battles and carrying your load however heavy it may be.
I will be your reliable source, your trusty companion. When you are lost I will find you, when you are hurt I will heal you.
I am your Mothership.