Thursday, July 12, 2012
But on the other hand, I am a bit nostalgic about the fact that he is no longer an infant, or a baby even. The past day, I have been reflecting on the events that were taking place a year ago. The events seem like they happened only yesterday and yet at the same time, lifetimes ago. You think you will easily remember all the details from that day, but yet time moves on and it is hard to remember his wrinkly body and shrieking cry. There are many parts of his birth I DON'T want to remember (like all the pain and all the recovery/new mom stuff after), but I wish I could go back and just cuddle the little 7 pound, 14 ounce bundle of joy just for a minute. Go back to the moment that they put him on my chest and soak it up.