Our little boy rocks in his swing…
As I watch him sleep so very peacefully In his winny and tigg jersey.
I think to myself just this:
Where does time go?
One minute we are 16 wishing on every star we see
The next we have all the wishes we wised for
And then find ourselves wishing on more stars yes but rather counting the stars in the sky
So thankful.
I wish I couls stop time …in certain moments.
From the moment your child is born you have to learn to let go…
Its difficult for a mother
You spent every second together in the womb building a relationship with each other now that we are both in the same place …. We learn how to interact in this way
Life goes by …way too fast
I just hope that I m savoring every second as I should…
Week 8
We are in month 2…how time flies
This week we have noticed that he is still licking everything in sight! Sticks out his tongue and likes to lick your skin.
We have seemed to establish a system of understanding.
I have always known what his cry’s have meant…you just know
Its just those times when you do all you can and still he cry’s that I get worried but those times hes usually tired.
Now he will cry a lot when hes ready for bed time. Which is….he sleeps next to me ….
Not comfortable for me but for him I hope more than i. Im very careful you have to be when you co sleep…
He went to the movies for the first time
And his first pic nic and to the catalpa tree…marjorie loved him!!!
