Noah is growing so strong and always seems so happy. The other day we went to the doctor and the nurse said to me "how old is he now? 40 days?" I had to think for a while because I only know it in weeks... When I did the maths, turns out he was only just 40 days old. 40 DAYS! That is just so tiny, fresh and new. It is crazy, all that we have accomplished in this small amount of time. He changes every day, it is clearly visible when the hair on his head has grown another millimetre or two. I used to think one day was nothing too special - there's one day until the weekend, one day left of the holidays, one day until so and so visits. One day doesn't seem so insignificant any more. One day with Noah is a blessing, one day with Noah makes me feel lucky, one day knowing he is stronger and healthier, one day together as our small, happy family. Noah is 46 days old right now, it seems like nothing but in those 46 days my life has changed in ways I never thought possible and I will never be the same again.
I have moments when I really miss being pregnant with him. The time that I've spent with him 'in two pieces' reaffirms all the connections we built in the quite moments we shared while I was pregnant. His personality is how I predicted- he is patient, gentle and sensitive.
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| Time together after reading a book |
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| Tummy time |
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| All worn out. Look at those lips! |
Cutest baby ever!!!!!
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