So… guess what I was doing this morning, 1 year ago?
That’s right! Sean is ONE YEAR OLD! This picture was taken when he was only a couple of hours fresh. All chubby and crinkly and floppy and with that new baby smell.
I flipped through my baby album, looking at pictures of Sean all bundled up, Sean in the bath, Sean being dwarfed by his nappy butt, Sean being carried in my husband’s forearm… and I went all weepy and gooey and clucky again. Completely forgetting about the uncomfortable pregnancy, the labour, the drug-free pain, the mastitis, the sleepless nights… haha does this mean it’s time for another baby?
(We’re organising a kid’s birthday party for Sean next week!)