my sweet little eerie bird, i can’t believe you are one month old. this month has literally flown by in a blur of diapers, around the clock nursing, sleep depravation, grand times, horrid times, and all the general craziness that goes along with life adjusting to a newborn. this time it has been extra crazy because we have elijah in the mix, and he’s still a baby himself, so we’ve been going a little bit insane at times. but i wouldn’t trade any of this chaos for anything. and although sometimes i might have the slight inclination to hurl you across the room when you wake up for the fourth time in the night, i love you more than warm blooming springtime after the longest deadest winter of my life. being your mom is an honor and i’m already so proud of you.
March 30, 2010 at 3:19 pm |
Sweet, sweet, sweet… and honest. can I email or call you when our #2 arrives?