Today Sam is 3 weeks old! He is fantastic and huge (relatively speaking). We go to the pediatrician next week and I'm eager to find out how much he actually weighs.
In the last 3 weeks he has done more for me than I have for him I think. I feel like a completely different person. I think I was meant to be his mother. I think I have always been a little incomplete. But not in the cheesy Jerry McGuire kind of way. In a very real way that something was missing but I didn't realize it until he came into my life. I have no cares in the world now. No worries. Nothing but bliss.
It took my several tries to take this picture myself, but I'm glad I have one of us finally. I can't get enough of him!
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