While Tripp was inside of me, I felt like my heart was his little umbrella. I could protect him from anything and everything! You would literally have to go through me to get to him. and I loved it! I miss being pregnant! I miss feeling his kicks and knowing that he was always right there! Now that we are two separate people I feel like he has taken my heart, ripped it in half and is stretching his half as he grows. I feel like I'm going to explode. It hurts yet feels wonderful all at the same time!
I know that one day he will leave me. He'll go on a mission, to college, travel, get married, etc. While he will always be my baby, I will not always get to cuddle with him, hold his tiny little hand, make him smile by being silly, or toss him in the air. That is what hurts. It's a deep hurt that will never go away.
On the flip side, it's the most rewarding thing I have ever done. I feel like I have found my place in this world through this tiny little man. I love hearing him coo from his bedroom when he wakes up, I get excited when he has a dirty diaper because that means everything is working right, and I love watching him discover his hands!
Trying to eat his mat during tummy time! |
His best friend 'Mr. Moose' |
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