I'm sitting here in my dinning room looking in at my wee man in his Rainforest swing ... and it brings tears to my eyes how amazing and beautiful he is. I simply can't believe he is mine. It is so wonderful. I'm sure it sounds a bit corny or sappy- but it's true. Sometimes I have moments where I feel frustrated (mostly due to lack of sleep) and have twinges of moments where I wish I could just watch a movie, write in my journal, read my book, go for a walk by myself, crochet... anything that I used to do alone and enjoy, but in this moment none of that really matters.
It's sort of weird. I kept feeling like I would like to go back to work part-time (mostly because we need the money) but then everyone would keep saying to me "enjoy this time while you have it. It goes by fast." I understood them and did appreciate the time I have with him and love it too; however, I didn't fully get how important it was to embrace this critical time of his life while I can.. Yesterday I did.
I realized this is time I can never get back with him and I need to make sure I enjoy, embrace and make the most of it now. He is so tiny, special and reliant on me. I see the love in his eyes when he looks up at me - my husband even noted that he looks at me different than him. I love the little expressions he makes, and the way he laughs. I love the way he holds my shirt when we cuddle. At the end of the day I simply love the way he loves me and needs me. Really, I need him too and I love him more than anything in this whole world.
The proudest momma,
Stacey

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