A baby Shower for Ɓяαεʟɣии ᴀʟᴏʀè ｻϊςĸş-Nᴀʀᴄɪsᴏ and ᴊᴀʟᴇɴ ᴄᴏᴇᴜʀ ᴄᴀʟᴅᴇʀᴏɴ 10.25.25 @ 12:00 PM SLT

On a sunny October 25th, 2025, the bees of the Hundred Acre Wood were buzzing with extra excitement. They zipped and zoomed through the flowers, making enough honey to fill a hundred jars — because Winnie the Pooh had very special guests coming.

“They are coming! They are coming!” Pooh exclaimed, his belly jiggling with joy as he ran to tell Piglet and Tigger.

“Who’s coming, Pooh?” asked Eeyore, blinking slowly as he tried to remember if it was his birthday again.

 “Didn’t you see the card?” Pooh said, eyes wide with excitement. “Brealynn is coming for her baby shower! And she’s bringing all her family and friends!”

 Then, without a moment’s pause, Pooh grabbed Piglet’s tiny paw and Tigger’s bouncy tail and started dancing around. “We have games and—and—and CAKE!” Pooh shouted, his voice echoing across the trees.

 By the time Brealynn and her guests arrived, Pooh’s garden was decorated with colorful balloons, honey jars tied with ribbons, and a big sign that read “Welcome Baby!” (which Pooh had accidentally written in honey, of course).

Tiger took some lovely pictures of Brealynn and Jalen — who smiled so brightly that even Eeyore’s tail wagged a little. “Let’s start the games!” giggled Piglet, a bit shy but terribly excited.

Soon, everyone was laughing and playing games! The competition got very serious for something that didn’t even have a prize. But after much giggling and guessing, one guest stood victorious — and Pooh gave them a big jar of honey as a “just because” reward.

Then, the DJ (a very cool owl with headphones) started playing everyone’s favorite songs. Guests danced, laughed, and celebrated while Pooh sat under his favorite tree, happily munching on honey.

He smiled dreamily at all the love floating around. “So much love for a little one who hasn’t even arrived yet,” he said softly. “But… what will it be? A boy or a girl?” “Who thinks it will be a girl?”

Pooh asked, licking honey off his paw.

“Who thinks it will be a boy?” Piglet whispered, bouncing nervously.

“Let’s find out in… 10! 9! 8! 7! 6! 5! 4! 3! 2! 1…”

“It’s a boy!”

The crowd cheered, Tigger bounced so high he nearly landed in a honey pot, and Eeyore even cracked a tiny smile.

As the sun began to set, Pooh sighed happily. “Games, cake, good music, and so much love for the new bundle of joy. What a wonderful day, Piglet.

” Piglet nodded, holding a small piece of paper. “Brealynn’s daughter, Dej M. Alorè-Narciso, gave everyone a note to write something sweet to the baby — so he’ll always know how loved he is.

” Pooh tilted his head thoughtfully. “Do you think the baby will like honey?”

Piglet giggled. “If he’s anything like you, Pooh, he’ll love it.”

 And somewhere in the Hundred Acre Wood, the bees buzzed softly, already making more honey for the sweetest baby yet to come.

Congrats Braelynn ♥