I did not think that the time would come when I would think that my child was big. But it happened. Yesterday. We went to the hospital and visited the new baby boy Blake Sienkiewicz (he's an absolute doll by the way!). He wasn't just small. He was REALLY small. A whole pound and four ounces smaller than Cooper when he was born, and who new it would make such a difference? When I got home I looked at Cooper and it made me realize how much he has grown and how quickly his four months on this earth have passed. I have loved every single day of being this little boy's mama. I wish that time could slow down because I know in the next blink he's going to be going to kindergarten, then graduating high school, then getting married and having babies of his own. Every minute with him is a blessing. I hope I never take advantage of even one second of it.
I am beginning my venture into preparing solid foods. I've done the research, bought the equipment, and now I've just got to wait long enough for Cooper to get old enough to eat fruits and veggies. I think I might be out of my mind on this one. But I'm going to give it a shot and see how it goes. I never thought I'd last this long breastfeeding either, so stranger things have happened!
And here's the greatest comment of the day. The gal that did our taxes states, "Is your son snoring?" Why yes. Yes he is.
Below is a picture of myself holding little boy Blake last night. Also, a picture of what I came home to last night. I'm one lucky girl!
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