We’ve created a snuggle monster. Maybe a few months from now when he won’t be content with anyone but me, I’ll regret this. But right now, I’m treasuring it.
Being a NICU mom makes you so grateful for the stupidest things. The first time I got to change his diaper I bawled. And then I preceded to push the nurses out of the way every time to do it myself.
Here’s another milestone:
Isn’t it wonderful? I’m like a real mom now!