Raising a baby is difficult. It's hands-down, the most difficult job I've ever signed up for. But, with one smile, giggle, or snuggle, and my heart has melted into those little baby hands. Lately, I've often looked at him and wondered, how did you grow up so fast? Why are your baby rolls slowly disappearing? How do you have my eyes? Being a mom is weird. It's like you see yourself in a little human that you've created and raised. At the same time, he's completely his own human with his own little feelings and thoughts. Ethan is constantly on the move these days, ready to explore the world. So, last night, as I was rocking him to sleep for the night, I held him close to me, smelled his babyness, and kissed his cheek; Relishing that moment of him just being a baby for however long he'll let me.
Thank you for the lovely notes and cards of comfort and warmth yesterday. To be honest, I was a bit surprised to hear from some of you, but it's nice to know there are a few people actually reading this blog. I feel a lot better today because of you guys. *virtual hugs* Time also has a way of lessening the deepness of the sadness. I'm sure there will be days ahead that will be difficult again, like when I actually see my mom in person for the first time, but I'll cross that bridge then. In the meantime, I'd like to continue doing regular things to further distance the sad feelings and memories. I wish I blogged more regularly so that I wouldn't start forgetting things, but c'est la vie. Ethan has gotten used to his new shoes now, and doesn't protest putting them on as much anymore. We did go to Little Gym in our area, and Ethan was curiously terrified. He wouldn't let go of Lucas, and refused to be put down. Even his legs and...
Such a touching post. A baby is such a precious gift. Savor the little moments that feel big! :)
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