“I’ll never have another moment like this one. Never another newborn in a swaddle, keeping me awake and slightly insane. Crazy, but oh so in love.”
- Love What Matters
- Children
- Infants
“I’ll never have another moment like this one. Never another newborn in a swaddle, keeping me awake and slightly insane. Crazy, but oh so in love.”
“Now, four years and four kids later, we wouldn’t have it any other way.”
“Our little ones are off their schedules. They are bored. They are stir crazy. They are filled with pent-up energy, creativity, and socialization. Nothing about this situation is ideal.”
“You’ll probably go through periods of hating me and thinking I just don’t get it, mumbling, ‘Whatever, mom,’ under your breath. But I hope you know I will still be here for you.”
“Between medical supplies and equipment, around the clock medications, specialist appointments 2.5 hours away, an in-home nurse three times a week, occupational and physical therapy, and a million phone calls with insurance, we are barely keeping our head above water.”
“‘Here we go,’ she texted me, with a photo of her in a hospital gown, lovely and tired. I felt ever so vividly where she was.”
“I want a life where there is balance; a life where I can raise humans and also be one.”
“And I don’t mean the days of early rising and late-night feedings. The thousands of diaper changes, the mountainous loads of laundry, or the temper tantrums.”
“‘Look, everyone else is having fun.’ Little does she know.”
“The age on my birth certificate means nothing to my children. It should mean nothing to you.”