So yeah, I'm officially a mom. As I sit here writing this post, my husband (Andrew) is sleeping. My daughter (Rose Elizabeth) is sleeping. My dog (Della) is sleeping. My cat (Toonces) is sleeping. My other cat (Elvis) is probably sleeping.
And I'm wide awake.
Wide awake and staring at the baby monitor, hoping to see a flicker of red light announcing that Rose is rousing. I'm with the "never wake a sleeping baby" crowd, but sometimes I really want to. Because how else am I supposed to spoil her and love on her and shower her with kisses?! Maybe if I type R-E-A-L-L-Y L-O-U-D-L-Y she'll accidentally wake up... nope. I guess I should appreciate this quiet time. Too bad there's no one else awake to appreciate it with.
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Oh, sweetie, you need a hobby. Or maybe you need to sleep! That's what us regular folks do at 4 a.m. So glad you made a post, though, so I won't complain too much.
Congrats!!! How bout some pictures? Those of us who live across the ocean on the other side of the world would love to see that baby of yours!
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