For all the rough moments-- the screaming and the squalling and the waking too much in the middle of the night... I wouldn't trade a thing. I am so blessed to have this little man in my life. Blessed that I've been given the chance to raise him.... Blessed that he is healthy, happy (mostly), and all mine.I am humbled by the miracle of him.
I will hold him a bit tighter the next time he is crying, and remember that this moment is fleeting and therefore a gift.
I love my Noah.
2 comments:
I LOVE this picture!!!
I am so glad you can keep that perspective. I know it is hard sometimes. But, someday, you will be in my time of life and read his blog about how much he loves his first born. And, you are right, it will come faster than you ever imagined.
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