Sunday, May 9, 2010
I love being a mom. Or more accurately, I love being Lucy's mom. These past four months (or thirteen, depending on your perspective) have been the best of my entire life, and I've had a pretty good life. I love all the smiles and even all the tears. I love when her little bum stays curled when I pick her up and she settles just perfectly against my chest. I love when she makes new faces (like the little O she has been sporting of late) and forms new sounds (did I mention yet that she said 'two' and 'yeah'). I love how she responds to everyone and everything around her. I just love that girl and I can't wait to watch her keep growing.