Being a father is hard work. He gets the baby after she's done eating and she's all sleepy. He's always somehow conviniently gone when she messes or blows out her diapers. He also didn't get so swollen that he still can't put on his wedding ring or fit in his shoes just right. Next time, he can get pregnant and birth a 8lb. 10oz. baby.
Being a mother is the hardest thing that I have ever done! It is also the most rewarding experience that I have ever had. I can't wait until she wakes up so that I can see her happy smiling face. I can't think of anything but her and I want nothing more than to make her happy. It's amazing that everyday she does something new and I love her even more!
I really lucked out, she is so peaceful and she sleeps through the night. Last night she slept from 10pm to 8am! No wonder she doesn't like to nap at all during the day. I have changed so much since having her and I can't imagine my life without her even though my clothes are covered in spit up and she likes to explode her diapers. It's funny what things make me happy now like poop and waking up in the middle of the night.
If only I didn't have to go back to work so that I could spend every day with her, any takers on funding this plan?
This is my first time blogging and I have no idea what or why I am doing this. Maybe someone will want to read the silly thoughts that I write or check out the cute pics of my new baby, we'll see...
