This just in: baby is a hefty 15.2 pounds! This feels like a Christmas miracle, every little ounce gained.
Our little boy, thriving by breastmilk alone, is our miracle.
This morning, I eat a bagel in bed, with my child’s curious eyes watching the thing that goes crunch.
Today I am grateful for slow mornings, watching my child smile & giggle from a long night’s sleep. Night times are restless; impeding teeth frustrate him.
To not coddle, but love fully & guide with patience. This is my mommy mantra.
Love is like a flower, you’ve got to let it grow. -John Lennon