Wednesday, January 30, 2008
Thursday, January 24, 2008
My baby is 27 days old. I am a different person, a better one, now. My heart aches all the time from the love. He's full of smiles, always in my arms. At night he does "the mommy schooch" on his side to come closer to me. We sleep & dream together, forehead to forehead, heart to heart.
I was going to write a birth story but I decided not to. The birth was very hard and it's irrelevant now. Dante & I have had big things to deal with this last month but we are doing great.
I am so happy.
Monday, January 7, 2008
He's 10 days old already!
Time's going too fast! I haven't had a chance yet to write my birth story. Too busy snarfling baby. Actually, I'm having a very, very rough time because I am not producing milk and doing everything in my power to fix it. It is the most sorrowful thing not to be able to feed your baby. I love him so much.
He's smiling and holding his head up already. He's a little Superman.
He's smiling and holding his head up already. He's a little Superman.
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