My MIL got me a very cute baby book for my son. I filled out all the pre-baby/pregnancy stuff no problem because I didn’t have much else to do in my third trimester.
I’ve been trying to keep up with it which has been going okay. Given my little one is only 7 weeks old, I haven’t had enough time to fall too far behind.
I can already tell it will be a miracle if I manage to finish his first year, let alone make it through the whole book which goes to age 5.
What’s funny is as a first-time parent you tell yourself that you plan on having a baby book for each kid, but by time you get to that second kid you don’t even bother.
Not even 2 months in and I can understand why. Again, it’ll be a miracle if I finish filling out this first year.
I’m his comfort 💙
I love being my baby boy’s comfort zone. My son has bonded very well with his Daddy, but I’m still the one to step in if he’s having trouble calming down.
True, I have the magic milk-boobs and that certainly helps.
But even so, something about the way he will fall asleep snug in my arms. It’s amazing.
I love being the Mommy 😊
Good dreams only, my sweet baby 💙🌛
I’m. So. Tired.
He’s so awake.
But I’m probably overthinking it.
He’s fed, he’s growing, he sleeps peacefully, he doesn’t cry often.
I hope I’m doing a good job. I want to be my best for him.
He’s only 6 weeks old, so as long as his diaper is fresh and his tummy is full…
I sing him songs. He gets his tummy time. We cuddle often.
I hope I’m meeting all of his needs to the fullest.
Like I said, I’m probably overthinking it.