It started out innocently enough, and the only indication of a growing fetus was a word on a stick:
Then there was sickness, followed by raging hormones. Then there was weight-gain. Then an expanding stomach, more weight-gain, and insane water-retention:
Then there was the longest, hottest summer of my life. Then there was fall. Then there was mounting excitement, as the day of his arrival drew near (there was still weight-gain). Then, one morning as I layed on my bed having my swollen ankles lotioned-up, my water broke.
Then there was this:
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I had no idea how instantly I could love someone. He has changed my life. When I'm getting out of bed in the middle of the night to tend to a baby who just wants his mother, I don't mind, I am flattered. I am flattered that he wants me. Little does he know though, that I need him.
It's amazing how one little word can change your world.
Yep, it's pretty amazing how they do that to you. Just wait, it gets even better. And he is so cute! By the time I get to hold him, he will be wiggling right out of my arms!
ReplyDeleteHe's so adorable. It's about time I get to see some pics of him. You better continue to update!! I hope all is well!
ReplyDeleteOkay, so I feel strange commenting on blogs, but I had to tell you how much I love this. Your words about flattery when your baby wants only you hit home! Even when you are exhausted beyond belief, it doesn't matter.
ReplyDeleteYou are just the cutest - now update your blog with some more inspiring words :)