- ...make me lose sleep because of the slightest wheeze in his breathing.
- ...drive me nuts because he sprays baby food all over the kitchen and then grins about it.
- ...make me cry when he cries because he is hurting.
- ...make me laugh because he is laughing at my barnyard sounds.
- ...make me talk to myself because I'm trying to figure out what he wants next.
- ...make me crash on the couch after carrying him all over the house.
- ...make my back ache because he weighs almost 20 pounds.
- ...make me seek the ibuprofen bottle multiple times a weekend.
- ...create some horrible smells.
- ...generate more loads of laundry than I ever thought was possible.
- ...throw up enough formula to soak his carseat.
- ...bring tears to my eyes because I know this little person is a part of me and the love of my life.
- ...brighten my day with a little grin.
- ...strike a pose for the camera!
He's my baby and always will be...no matter how tall or how old he is. Now I understand what my mom meant.
3 comments:
you brought tears to my eyes! That is great. Yes, that is what it means to be a mom....isn't it great?!
Amber
So adorable!!
My dear,
You. Are. In. Love.
And I couldnt' be happier for you.
Motherhood, it's kind of like the Peace Corp: "The Toughest Job You'll ever Love."
Melissa at Stretch Marks
PS. Chicken express...and their sweet tea. Ohhhhh mama.
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