But instead I was given Hannalee, the love of my life and my dear little blessing.
Looking back on the first few months it was challenging and I wasn't quite sure I was going to survive. But I did and I would do it again for my beautiful baby. (But not for at least 5 years :0)
So, what I love most about being a mom...
- I love waking up to the sound of Hannie "singing" in her crib. A sound that lets me know that I am needed and wanted.
- I love that I am the only one that knows what each cry means. Bob tries and comes pretty close most of the time, but I can usually figure out what she needs. And that knowledge makes me feel smarter than the knowledge I gained in my college classes.
- I love rocking her to sleep as she lays her head against my chest. I feel like I've accomplished a great feat when I lay her down to sleep successfully.
- I love cleaning up after her; picking up toys, washing her little cloths, even changing her diaper. These things let me know that I have a sweet little baby in my home.
- I love feeding her. Seeing her grow gives me so much pride. I look at her and think, "I did that."
- And I love seeing my wonderful husband become an amazing father. Watching them bond is the greatest moments and makes me feels so much love for the both of them.




2 comments:
Those pictures are absolutely adorable! What a cute family!!
So sweet. It always takes a few months to get the hang of a new baby. It sounds like you're doing beautifully.
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