I have a confession to make.
Everyone in this house has gone a little crazy. We’re all love sick.
They are starting to learn how long she typically sleeps and that she rarely stays awake more than an hour. It’s fun to hear my oldest son do the math, “Let’s see… She woke up at 1, and it’s 2 now. She’s probably ready for her nap.”
I’m the lucky one. When she gets fussy or tired of being held by little arms, I can use my magical mommy touch to quiet her. I feel so blessed that she just knows she is with mama again.
“Oooooohhhhhh, she’s soooooo cute!” he says. “I just love her soooooo much!”