19 days with our sweet boy. I catch myself looking at him and thinking about how he's really here, after all those months of wondering what he'd look like and what life with him would be like. Now he's sleeping on my chest, making the sweetest little noises, and somehow already changing right before my eyes. I wish I could bottle up these days and keep them forever. I love being his mama more than I could have ever imagined.
Snapped some photos this afternoon at home. I am just now starting to feel strong enough to hold my camera again. I can’t believe how weak I felt after labor & delivery. I’ll have to elaborate on that more at some point here soon.
