I remember with my babies, just how quickly they change. Everyday, they look different. Jared voiced this thought just this weekend. Everyday he looks at Milo and wonders who he looks like. And then he changes.
Oh, it brings it all back for Joey and I. How wonderful these first days are. Even through the sleep deprivation. You just can't help but marvel. And I hear my sister doing just this. Soaking in all the parts of being a new mum. And despite hearing that the first two weeks are the hardest, she doesn't want to rush through it. I love that I can share this with her now.
But, that's enough rambling for me. Can you get over this beautiful baby boy?
I'm just aching to get my arms around him. To smell the baby smell. To listen to his coos.
And to be with my sister.