As I recall snippets of birthing moments while rocking my daughter to sleep, I couldn’t help but get melodramatic and teary-eyed at how far she’s come. Thirty days have gone so fast. They weren’t a breeze (far from it) but there’s a point when a first-time mom just completely loses track of time, with all the dirty nappies she has to constantly change and the cutely things that suck her into hypnosis.
There’s just so many things to look forward to. Don’t blink.
Then and now: Lia at birth and thirty days after
Oh sooooo cute! Yes, time just flies so fast when you're busy changing nappies and making ze litlle one burp after feeding. But gosh, the feeling is overwhelming.
Yep, extremely so. Magical. too, at the same time. Thanks, Gay. And welcome back home! 🙂