The past 7 weeks have passed in a fuzzy blur. They have been a whirlwind of joy, sadness, challenges, barriers, triumphs, failures, lessons learned -- and the list goes on. Everyone told me that my life would change when I had a child, but I guess I didn't realize it would change this much. Being a mother is being constantly in love, and constantly worried. The questions that I'm consumed with: Did I do this right? How should I do that? Will they know what to do when I'm not there? How can I possibly leave you for 3 days a week?
I love watching Andrew be a dad. Fatherhood comes to him so naturally. I didn't think I could love him anymore than I already did, but I do.
Sleep is lacking and emotions are out of control, but life is good. I love my little family.