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.
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