Today, I silently celebrate in this blog post.
Nine months of motherhood.
Nine months of breastfeeding.
Nine months of selflessness.
Nine months of giving baths, dressing up, changing pooped diapers, singing lullabies, rocking a baby to sleep.
Nine months of cuddling and kissing this beautiful creature that has my genes (actually more of my husband’s).
Nine months of discovery, learning, recording milestones, picture taking.
Nine months of newfound love.
Nine months of waking up everyday thanking the Lord for this wonderful gift.
It has been the best eighteen months (counting also the past nine of my pregnancy) of my life. And I look forward to many more months and years with the family God has blessed me with.
Happy nine months, sweetie! The whole family loves you very much.